8 Month Birthday

Yesterday was Andrew's 8 month birthday. Happy birthday little special!

Evidently I looked like death warmed over since I had colleagues asking if I was okay. I was just lots going on at work, filing life insurance paperwork, keeping the house deal moving, getting the boys ready for school, packing and ... oh my gosh! Isn't there a vacation here somewhere? A cruise to the Carribean or a getaway in Cabo San Lucas or something?

I need to work most of the weekend to make deadlines. We've had so much going on here that I've been taking care of fires in every direction. Crazy!

Well, in the midst of the craziness, I keep sensing this excitement and anticipation about the future. That something is coming that will be really neat and will be so good for us. I keep going back to that so that I don't go a little whacky. I dream of my new home. Imagine us living there. The boys having fun running around the basement giggling and having fun. Decorating. Arranging. Organizing. (Wel okay those are really dreams for farther out in the future but hey, dreams give a heart hope. Without vision the heart fails). Having friends over for dinner. Maybe me starting to play piano and flute again. Hmmmmmmmmmmm. Nice thoughts. Blessings I look forward to seeing come true. We'll see.

Lord, bring it!!!!!!!!!!