I am thankful for the extra hour that I got Sunday morning. As I was frantically getting ready for church this morning, my frantic went from frantic to hurried when I remembered I had an extra hour. I was able to get the reminder labels printed for the Primary party this weekend. I was able to put some finishing touches on the program. And I was able to breathe. I actually had a chance to curl my hair for church. That only took about 2 minutes, but still, it made me feel better.
I love each year when we get that extra hour. And I dread the spring when it is taken away.
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