Breezing Through Winter

Dear Diary,

Hubby got his van window smashed by an intruder early yesterday morning while it was still dark. The scary thing is that his employee happened to be on the fire escape watching and hollered out to the guy but he still proceeded to smash the window and rummage through the car. My husband and his brother ran down the hallway and then down five flights of stairs to try to catch the guy, but he was too quick.

I fear that this can only mean one thing--my husband will be driving my cute little red car to work for the next little bit, while I shuffle the kids to and from school with a piece of plastic protecting me from the elements of this harsh winter. He hasn't suggested it yet, but I fear this suggestion may pop up between now and Monday morning. :(

I suddenly recall the many times I've said, "Wow that guy must be freezing!" as I looked at others drivers in this predicament. So, I'll have to let you know how this unfolds. And, if my ears get frostbitten--whether they unfold too.

Here's a great verse for today:

"Husbands, love your wives, even as Christ also loved the church, and gave himself for it;" ~ Ephesians 5:25

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