I saw this on the interwebs the other day and it seriously cracked me up.
Just what every new mamma needs - a drum solo.
Duke strikes again! I bought these Culver's cards as a Christmas gift, laid them on the counter when I got home, and ran upstairs quickly. When I got back down a few minutes later, Duke had snatched them and was happily chomping away. Thankfully, though it took them a while to figure out how, Culver's was able to give me new cards so I didn't have to gift these Duke-ified cards as a gift.
Our sad Christmas tree. Duke (him again!) has been trying to eat the ornaments, so our tree now looks like we have a toddler. The last few days I've been trying to add a few ornaments on the lower part of the tree to see what he'll do, and he has left them alone, so maybe there's hope for the future. Maybe.
I bought this T-shirt this year and it brings me a lot of joy whenever I wear it. Teaching the Christmas story to my students is hands down my favorite part of teaching (and also teaching the Holy Week story). This phrase caught my eye the Christmas of 2020 and has had my heart since -- what a thrill of hope Jesus is to this oh-so-weary world.
