tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846424065096320167.post1746948997814182425..comments2023-10-30T03:05:52.889-05:00Comments on June Cleaver in yoga pants: in praise of the sisterhoodSarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08316145961974588385noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846424065096320167.post-78300866300688180932011-12-17T09:21:59.549-06:002011-12-17T09:21:59.549-06:00Sara,
Before you guys moved to RW, and for a bit a...Sara,<br />Before you guys moved to RW, and for a bit afterwards, we mommies used to meet at a restaurant, that is now non-existent, on Thursday nights. Some moms would get there at 6PM others would trickle in when they could. We were often there, a whole group of us, until midnight when they closed. There are a couple of things that I remember about these times. They were fun. They involved chocolate. Sometimes we cried, often we laughed and many times we prayed with one another right there in the restaurant. It was a ten year time of encouragement and I'm not sure I would've remained a sane momma without those times.<br /><br />Plus, it was one night a week where Daddy was required to be home with his kiddos. All these things worked together to create wonderful perspective.<br /><br />I hope you can get more sisterhood time and if you do, make sure to have chocolate and lots of laughter!KaiCederhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08154058580960075213noreply@blogger.com