Counting My Blessings
The Lord is so good to cheer me up when I am feeling low.
So I prayed. God reminded me to count my blessings.
The Lord is so good to cheer me up when I am feeling low.
So I prayed. God reminded me to count my blessings.
My week is solid proof that your days are not your own.
I was going to spend lots of time with the kids, do some baking and meal preparation
My sweet husband is in a crunch.
Did I tell you he went back to school last year? Yes, I’m not the only crazy member of this family.
The rains have stopped our pool preparations. The children can barely contain themselves. I mean how cruel is it to spend a week prepping for a pool, a whole day watching them install it and then not be able to swim? It’s practically torture.
Oh these lazy days remind me of my childhood.
The past couple of years have been draining, so we planned to have some downtime this summer.
The economy troubles have hit our home pretty hard over the past year. We’ve had to make a lot of lifestyle changes.
This is a typical conversation between James and I—
Sometimes there’s just an easy connection with someone. Why do you think this is?
There is probably a scientific explanation about chemistry and DNA and chocolate obsessions, but I like to think of it as a gift from God.
I envy those of you that can fall asleep when your head hits the pillow. If I try to go to bed when I’m not ready, I keep hearing things like, “Please put 55 seconds on the clock Alex,” running through my head. I don’t know why.
This week will be spent prepping for Jacob’s graduation ceremony.
With so many people coming for a visit, there are meals to plan and shop for. The guest house needs a good scrubbing and I need to lose 25 pounds.
I don’t know why clothing manufacturers don’t make clothes for boys in the size 14-16 range.
I’ve spent the past 2 weeks looking for pajamas for Noah and Adam. No one has anything…