…empty! Ugh. I’m trying to get over it. Bear with me! Just being extremely real. 3rd… We have started tearing down our playroom – inside out. The kids are still at their Grandparents. So it is a perfect time. I have thrown away more “junk” than ever before! I love being organized. I just dislike organizing. I truly need a system that would work for me. I’m on the right road, I just keep making little pit stops on the way to true organization. I’ll…
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Stressed out Husband
…to keep our team content and keeping up with the game. Not to mention his real job – Happy Counselor to the unhappy world and Cheerleader to people whose lives have been hit by hardships Plus, my husband… has a wife who gets a bullet-point all by herself because she has different role altogether and no one can fill it except her hubby. It is so difficult to explain that men from every age since prehistoric times have tried to figure out and are s…
IAH – Houston Intercontinental Airport – The waiting game…
…ed to stay on the phone. (By the way, I’m sure this guy was really nice in real life and I truly never saw his face.) Back to reality…48.9657 minutes later we were now making funny faces to each other trying to get the other one to laugh. Which by the way is bad for the bladder when you really have to go…just saying. No, we didn’t have another kid. This guy is my sweet nephew. He is such a sweetie and I’m his favorite aunt. (Don’t tell his other a…
Please pray…for my friend.
My real life friend, Stephanie and her family, have been adopting her boys from Haiti for over a year. After much prayer, red tape, phone calls, waiting, earthquakes and then more red tape, then even more prayer, they are finally reuniting tonight in Miami. I can’t tell you how my heart is rejoicing for Stephanie. Her husband sent out a prayer letter this morning, asking for specific prayers for their family…I thought if you would like to know ho…
Reflections…
…ext day, guess who we ran into at lunch…our family lawyer. He told me what really to do and it was really already done – so no worries there. I thought back to my children. Time is going too fast with them. My eldest is so tall and wears deodorant. My blonde is reading long books and wanting to just play basketball outside. My blue-eyed Princess is writing in cursive and putting her own hair in a pony-tail. My brown eyed Princess is making her bed…
