If I were honest, I would honestly tell you this
is was what I’m I was looking at right now when I started this post:
I am looking at my beautiful 15 year old daughter while she is studying for her Anatomy exam. Both Kathryn and Stephen take this class from Dr. Bennett. Here is were I interrupt everything because, I have to say . . . PRAISE GOD!!! and then I will go on to tell you how I can’t teach science and how I thank God for Dr. Bennett every time I see these kids working hard in this class. . . and that is often. This is one hard class! then I have to say again firmly:
With the excepting of Mrs. Claus, it seems to me that everyone is okay with cheating. To tell you the truth. . . I’m not worried about Mrs. Claus’s husband Santa at all. . . I have a plain for that. It involves fudge. My sister, Lucy, says I’m the best fudge maker EVER! In fact, I am feeling quite encouraged and confident Santa will like my fudge enough to leave me something VERY nice for Christmas.
Because this photo seems more Halloween-ish then Christmas-ish and I know we are all running around like crazy trying to get IT all done before the big day. I am not going to post this photo. It seems to me we need something more calm and “peaceful” then a photo of a girl with a skull in her hands.