I'm back from Huntsville. The funeral broke my heart, and I felt a bit funny being considered 'family' and sitting in the front row. Only part of Bev and Danny's family know me, so they probably thought it was disrespectful. You know what though? Danny held my hand the whole time and he needed me there. That's what matters. He needed me and I was there.

I spent the rest of the time with my best friend and I realize how much I miss her. I can't wait for Tina to come visit here next month. *crosses fingers*

Oh, the house is a mess, but I'll forgive my boys. :) They got some celebration poppers (those things that you pull and they spew confetti and string) and even though they vacuumed twice before I got home, there is still stuff everywhere. We'll need to do some SERIOUS cleaning before Scott's dad gets in this week.

Monday and Tuesday the boys have Christmas parties at school, so we'll have to bake lots of cookies this weekend and wrap presents. Tuesday night is the Christmas play. Wednesday is last day of school before break.

THERE IS SO MUCH TO DO AND NOT ENOUGH TIME TO DO IT!!!!!i