Everybody's a Fixer Upper

I’m not sure who was more excited. My four daughters or me. You see, we were about to attend Frozen on Ice. Unlike many moms and dads and babysitters and grandparents and teachers, I haven’t grown weary of the tale of Anna and Elsa.

It was toward the end of the second half, that my 3-year-old asked me if the on-ice “love experts” were indeed “real.” After I carefully explained that the trolls were people in disguise, I found myself reflecting, for perhaps the five-hundredth time, on the lyrics to this unusual choir’s song, “Fixer Upper.”

And you know what? I came to the same conclusion that I have in the past. This is not a tune to simply write off.

Make yourself a cup of coffee, hot chocolate, or some tea, and read why in my November post for The Better Mom.

After you’ve read it, leave me a comment here and I’ll be sure to respond. Let’s chat about Frozen on Ice, love experts, and how we are all fixer uppers.



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