I couldn't find a cup that runneth over, so I chose the basket. "My basket runneth over."
I thought the weather was going to cause a bit of havoc in my traveling plans, but the sun came out. And, what a beautiful day it turned out to be.
Much food, much laughter. The wind was biting and cold outside, but our hearts and our gathering was warm and wonderful inside. I got to hold Rylee a lot. She fussed at first until I realized it was the rough texture of my top. I had another on underneath, so I lost the rough one and she settled right down. Ahh, beautiful, sleeping baby.
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