Meet Mr. Cubo (pronounced KOO-boe). He's my washing machine, and together, we tackled my darks this morning and accomplished this:
Hand washing all these clothes was exhausting yet satisfying. There was definately a time in my life when I would have complained the whole way through, but today, I just felt so truly thankful for everything that made washing these clothes possible...money to buy Mr. Cubo, running water, laundry detergent, arms to do the work, the breeze that the Lord sent to let the clothes dry, etc., etc., etc.
Jesus has filled my heart with great joy :o)
mr. cubo, i can't wait to meet you!
ReplyDeleteand i can't wait to meet mr. balcony either :)
i can't wait to meet mr. cubo!
ReplyDeleteand i also can't wait to meet mr. balcony... :)
i wrote this earlier, but apparently it didn't post...
oooooh haha, i know realize why. YOU have to approve my comment before it shows up! haha. i should have kept on reading...
ReplyDeleteLOVE YOU!
wow christine this is amazing. I am diffently going to share this with Chelsey and Allie. They don't realize how great they have things here.
ReplyDeleteLove and Miss you,
Melisha