I don't want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny sports car, wearing beautifully tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long, perfectly manicured fingernails. I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp. I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbor's children. I want to be there with a little dirt under my fingernails from helping to weed someone's garden. I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and the tears of a friend on my shoulder. I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived. ~ Marjorie Pay Hinckley
5 comments:
That is totally life changing! I'm very, very happy for you guys. Enjoy your rest!
It's a new world! They still change, in my experience, but it is a major step forward! Wahoo!
WOW WOW WOW!!!! You will feel like a new woman very, very soon!
Hooray for little Max!
Hooray for you!
Triple Hooray for the sleep specialist!
You should share some of those tricks with me! Both of my kids still don't sleep through the night!
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