"How are you doing, Mom?"
"This is not a good day to ask!"
"Why? What's wrong?"
I then told her the story of the tree fiasco, how mad I was, and pretty discouraged. A few minutes later after lots of laughter, she told me how to upload the video and I left for work.
When I got home an hour and fifteen minutes later, Leah's van was in the driveway. Troops had arrived to help with the decorating.
I am so grateful for a caring family that takes me with all my warts and loves me anyway. This is what things looked like when Leah took her three little girls and went home . . .