Dear BEAW angels,
I have a new tub faucet and showerhead. And, you know, some shiny new pipes that have something to do with the first two items.
More importantly,
I have YOU.
I had no idea when I began writing this blog in 2005 that it would change my life. Spot the Wonder Dog calls me out when I get too corny, but Wonder doggone it, I just can’t help it.
You are friends, true friends, and I am so blessed.
Thank you, thank you, thank you. For your words, your plumber donations, your compassion.
You’re extraordinary.
Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukkah, Kick-Ass Kwanzaa, and anything else that means something to you. I celebrate what you celebrate, because I celebrate you.
Love and peace and blessings,
Jenn
P.S. THE NEW TUB FAUCET JUST FLEW OFF LIKE A MISSILE. Oh yes! Yes! It’s hilarious. Merry unshowered Christmas! I feel worse for the poor plumber who’s been dispatched on Christmas Eve.
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