A Clean House

From Mama...

My mama saved the day. Our house has been a disaster since the weekend. My cousin Heather, we call her Weanch, gave me four piles of clothes on Sunday night. I was so excited about new clothes and some of them fit in a way that I can hopefully wear them throughout the pregnancy. I tried them all on Sunday night. They covered the living room floor for multiple days. On top of that mess, we didn't clean this weekend. We were busy telling people about you that we didn't clean the house. By Wednesday, I could stand it no longer. My mama offered to come over and help and I gladly accepted. She met me at the house at 5. We cleaned and cleaned before it was time for me to go up to the church. I actually missed most of RYOT. I got there at the end so I did get to see many of the middle school students. During IMPACT I was so tired. I think students notice because they started trying to comfort me. Guess they will understand next week when we tell them. It was so sweet of them to try to take care of me even though they didn't know what was wrong. We have the best students at Broadmoor. You are going to love them and all of our church family. Some of the best people I have ever met in my entire life. Anyway, back to the cleaning, the house looked spectacular when we finished. I was and am still so grateful!

P.S. My need to have a clean house is my mama's fault. She use to say, "Don't you feel so much better now that your room is clean." It apparently engraved in my head and now I feel better when my house is clean.