* Having my brother Chuck & his lovely wife Katie here for supper before they fly out to Honduras!
* The craft project we did at our last MOPS meeting. A sign that says HOME. Do you see it?
{ little side note here. I love my MOPS group! If you are a mom, do check out the local Moms Of PreSchoolers group in your area. I always come home encouraged, refreshed, and feeling like I am not the only woman in my town who runs a home full of little ones! }
* The fruits & rewards of training.
* A note in the mail from someone, encouraging me to keep on mothering with grace.
* My 7-yr. old reminding me that God is ordering our situation, because he had prayed asking God for wisdom and direction.
* Numbers on the scale creeping, ever so slowly, ~downwards~ ! Hard work & determination does pay off.
* A 13 month old who still loves to snuggle with Mama.
* A freshly-washed kitchen floor.
* Coloring Strawberry Shortcake pages with my little girls. They are just as cute as when I was 6! I'm thinking of framing some of the pages for my girls' room.
* Stir fried onions, peppers, & chicken strips for supper. Wrapped in fresh, homemade tortillas. Mmmm.
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Snowed Under
Ice. Sleet Snow. Rain. Drizzle. Cold. Frost.
That's not what I mean.
Teaching School.
Never-Ending Laundry.
Training Offspring.
Cleaning.
Making Meals.
Changing Diapers.
Kissing Boo-Boos.
Everybody needs Mommy, and it never ends.
Saying good-bye to all who are closest and dearest.
Losing sight of my goal, my purpose.
Disappointments and doubts.
Unfulfilled hopes & dreams.
Tomorrow I will post the delightfulness of life.
But tonight I simply feel snowed under.
That's not what I mean.
Teaching School.
Never-Ending Laundry.
Training Offspring.
Cleaning.
Making Meals.
Changing Diapers.
Kissing Boo-Boos.
Everybody needs Mommy, and it never ends.
Saying good-bye to all who are closest and dearest.
Losing sight of my goal, my purpose.
Disappointments and doubts.
Unfulfilled hopes & dreams.
Tomorrow I will post the delightfulness of life.
But tonight I simply feel snowed under.
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