Wealth is this:
I’m sick – evil horrid can’t-sit-up-long chest cold. The boy is sick. Locked-in-the-bathroom vomiting sick. The girl is doing homework, housekeeping, and keeping after two littles. It’s cold in the house. Who is going to get a fire going in the woodstove?
Oh, right, we have that machine.
Walk down the hallway, flip switch, push button. Instant warm house. Every room. Just like that.
Double wealthy: I push aside my accountant-y tendencies, and ramp the heat all the way up to 65. Luxury. Love it.
PS: Everyone is much better today.
PPS: Please pray for the Hathaway family. Pray in particular for the health of the eldest of the young Hathaways, who is my daughter’s very dear friend and an awesome person on every count.