Christmas WHAT Gift? (I only expect Molly to get that...)

So I decided that this year for Christmas, Jeffrey and I are not going to send out a Christmas letter. Usually we do. And before we got married, I sent one on my own. I decided not to send one this year for a few reasons:

1) My family and I usually like to joke about the things that "make it" into each others Christmas letters. And not that I'm afraid of them teasing me (not at all... I'm very used to it... wink wink), I just don't want to bore people with the uneventful life of Jeffrey and Sarah.

2) Uneventful life. LOL. Well, the eventful things that have happened this year in the Jeffrey Fritsch, Jr. household are somewhat, um, only medically related. B-O-R-I-N-G! And doesn't it always seem to go? Seriously. We don't have any fun adoption updates. We didn't add another pet to our family. We didn't buy another house (or a car for that matter). The fun trip we took- hmmm...we could write about it. But that brings me to #3...

3) Most everybody that we'd send letters to all have access to this blog! So I'm pretty sure that people know what's going on with us already!

4) Laziness? Naaaah...


Anyway; I do have to tell you, though, to heal the hurt you might be experiencing because of the "no Christmas letter this year" news... We will be getting our picture taken this year and we will be sending them with our cards this year. And who knows!?! You just might get a sneak peak of that photo on here! Not now. So sit back down and hold your horses. But sometime...



So... speaking of news...

Guess what? My doctors discovered that I have cirrhosis. That's something on your liver. If you have any good info on it, let me know. My dad researched it and it made some sense... but I honestly have not talked to a doctor about it yet. All I know is that it's not really bad or worrisome yet. So that's a good thing!

However, can you please pray for me? Pray that I don't get discouraged and pray that I trust God with ALL that I am. HE can do anything. I just need to let it go and give it to Him.

(**Oh! And if you're wondering how Jeffrey is doing about it... he's okay. He thinks he's got one tough chica on his hands. But he is planning to eat healthier with me-low sodium- and then we'll go from there. He's a sweet guy. Good thing he married me.)