Today it seemed as if it was 7 o'clock at night all day long. We went to bed listening to rain and woke up the same way. It rained all day long. We set off for the farmers market in London, but since there was so much rain there was one lone guy out there with a few flowers. We then headed to the Redbox to get a movie and McD's to get lunch before heading home to have an indoor picnic and watch Stuart Little. We went through some baby clothes. We didn't get very far before the kids started discovering their old clothes and started putting them on themselves. I couldn't help but snap a few pics of them.
Being stuck inside all day left me a little too much time to be with my thoughts. Yes, the kids interrupted them often, but it didn't take long for them to return. 3 kids?!? Really? How can I do that when I can't seem to handle the 2 I have some days? You have no choice...she is coming. 3 kids?!? Really? What are you complaining about? What about those that have 7 or 8 kids? And what about those that have no kids at all? 3 kids...how did we get so lucky? so blessed? what is she going to be like? Will she be protective of me like her brother? Will she be sassy like her sister? Or will she be completely different than both of them? I can't wait to meet her. 3 kids? God is so good.
Our prayers have always been answered in one way or another. Raising our kids in the country...a move to Kentucky. A long-awaited job with the State Department...our move to Kentucky. Looking for a church home....I know that He will bring our family right where we belong.
Oh, and before Max went to bed he put his hands on my face and said, "momma, I just love you". 3 kids?!? Thank you, Lord.
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