As the move to Big D approaches Justin and I have been through, what we consider, a bit of financial woe. Things such as credit scores, insufficent W-2s and busted plumbing. It's been overwhelming and down right discouraging but.....
Not once have we been without our warm sheets or feather comforter. Not once have we been hungry or thirsty. We have never been separated from our child. We have no idea what hopelessness is.
No, instead we have considered MAKING our Christmas gifts. We have decided against the limo at the Calvert's Christmas Cocktail Party. We (I) have given up my weekly Gap trip and let BB suffer in the same old clothes. I bought my Tony Lama's from E-bay instead of Cavender's.
We have a dear dear friend who "talks" to God when he prays. So this Christmas I would like to say, "God aka Gub, it's Grace. I really appreciate everything you do for me. Thanks for BB and Justin. Thanks for your good will towards men and thanks for the Tony Lamas."
