There is one thing about this situation that I just love. It is what Corbet and I call “the transfer”. When Corbet gets home from work at night he takes Plum from our room to hers. There are few things that warm my heart more than seeing my husband so gently pick up our sugar plum, rock her, kiss her and look at her as if he has never seen anything so beautiful. He doesn’t rush “the transfer”; I can tell it’s the best part of his day. It doesn’t matter how tired he is or how ready for bed he is, the transfer is sacred.
Our Sweet Sugar Plum
Gratitude
· I got to talk to my cousin today
· We carved pumpkins
· Corbet took Dylan to play for a few hours
· Plum is feeding herself (though she thinks everything is edible)
· Halloween is on Monday!
· I love teaching the 12 & 13 year old girls at church
· At the moment my house is clean
· Christmas is coming!

Gratitude
· I got to talk to my cousin today
· We carved pumpkins
· Corbet took Dylan to play for a few hours
· Plum is feeding herself (though she thinks everything is edible)
· Halloween is on Monday!
· I love teaching the 12 & 13 year old girls at church
· At the moment my house is clean
· Christmas is coming!
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