Our Christmas letter follows. I think we got them all mailed (they were in the kitchen when we had our fire, and I still worry ...).
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Heather
at
man. He lost 75 pounds. In Judo too. His
a house and started major renovations. Win still doing
chairs Ward Activity Committee. Girl Scout Leader. Very Tired
Perfect
&
gorgeous.
That was our family Christmas letter. I got Win to approve it when she was very tired, later, on reading it again, she laughed when she realized I was talking about her being perfect and gorgeous, then realized I had sent that out to everyone we sent cards to (though we lost too many addresses in a PDA crash and the fire).
I'm so grateful to have gotten through a Christmas without the memories overwhelming us or another tragedy striking and to have a living, happy seven-year-old in the house, and Heather home for the holidays.
Another blog by a parent in grief. http://barbtries.blogspot.com/
3 comments:
A fire. My daughter died in a house fire, in the latter months of a splendid Autumn. My heart races in a way I can't begin to describe when you discuss it.
I am happy for you good holiday and I loved the Christmas letter. It's beautiful. And the ardent declorations are a delight.
Sometimes I really appreciate the analogy of clay in the Master's hands.
The reflection that always comes with the holiday season (at least for me) I can see the personal growth I have managed over the course of the last few years, and though I still have heartache.. I also have joy.
Glad to read you're doing well-love the Christmas letter!
Wow! It's beautiful! How are you doing this?:)
Merry Christmas and Happy holidays!
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