I had an open house on Saturday.
I handed out 300 fliers and put it all over social media.
Saturday morning was a bit hectic.
I woke up too late and did my personal devotional for a bit too long.
As, as per normal, my boys stepped in and got it set up beautifully, Braxton ran to the store and got my 44 ounce and balloons, and right at 10 am, we were ready to go.
Except not one person showed up.
None.
Zero.
Zip.
So, we cleaned up and headed to BBW to watch the fights.
Except that the fights were on ESPN+ and BBW does not have ESPN+.
So, we ate and laughed and had fun anyways and took Kaydon (who was at work) some food.
I went home and got on my knees and cried.
Except that I wasn't really sad.
Nothing went according to plan, but I was grateful for that.
I had time with my kids...
REAL time.
Talking and laughing.
Supporting.
And, I got to just be with them.
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