"I love the life I have!"  Uttered by MiddleSon as, at 10 p.m., Oldest Son pulled a loaf of freshly baked lemon poppyseed bread from the oven.  The two had gaily collaborated on the batter before our outing to check out the Boy Scout Troop we thought might fit our needs best.  They even left the counters clean.  The hot buttered bread was perfection, but downright cool compared to the warmth in my heart at hearing these words. 

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Boy, I can relate to that statement! In spite of exhausting weeks like this past, I sure do love this life!

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