Our furnace is breaking. Or something. Either way, we woke up to no heat, this morning.
This got me thinking - I am so incredibly grateful for a husband who's a mechanic, the one day he had left of vacation time, the mandatory overtime he's had at work, and our house that keeps us from totally freezing to death (literally). Not to mention the space heater my in-laws gave to us a few years ago. :)
We can handle a broken furnace. Someone knew what we'd have to face and has been watching over us for years. :)
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