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"And I will raise you up, and I will raise you up..." The emotion I felt at church this morning singing this refrain caught me off-guard. Though I suppose it really shouldn't have. Tyler's away this weekend at car racing school (my equivalent of a yoga retreat), meaning at home with just me and Elliot it's time to paaaarty! After saying good night to our friend's new puppy (Elliot calls her "Baby Murph"), I put Elliot to bed. Then I snuck out of the room, made myself a hot cup of tea, and devoured the rest of David Litt's memoir, "Thanks Obama: My Hopey, Changey White House Years." I usually only have time to read a few paragraphs each night while we're all settling into bed, so last night was a luxurious treat. I so enjoyed the book on so many levels - first, just relieving the hope-filled years (after binge-reading the rest of the book, I then binge-watched not one but three White House Correspondents Dinners). I remem...