Day 12 - When my younger brother came home from his mission in Mexico, the first thing he did was come into the house and lay down on the carpet. He planted himself down, face first, with his nose pressed against the carpet. He then proceeded to tell us about some of the living conditions where he served.
I am so blessed to live in a cute, little house, in a cute little neighborhood. I think I will go press my nose in my carpet. (But I may have to vacuum first.)