Being the kid who whistles through life, even if no one else in the family wants to go swimming in a cold autumn pool
Being the kid who whistles through life, even if no one else in the family wants to go swimming in a cold autumn pool
There are three things that amaze me- no, four that I don't understand:
How an eagles glides through the sky,
How a snake slithers on a rock,
How a ship navigates the ocean,
And the way of a man with a woman.
(Proverbs 30: 18-19)
Somehow, on any given evening, our bedroom becomes homework central. It is a mysterious phenonenom seeing that there are plenty of other places kids could gather to do vocabulary words or algebra problems or read the biographies of presidential candidates. I think this is one of the things that annoys me now, but that I may someday miss. One child failed two tests while our tutoring services were otherwise engaged on the lounge chairs of Jamaica, so I will count this as one of the "back to reality" moments of 2015.
We are thankful to share life with a great group of friends. Friends that are busy raising their own families and working their own jobs. Every five years, we defy the odds and go away to vacation together and celebrate our respective anniversaries.
These are the friends that we cut up with. That we love to go to dinner with.
These are also the friends that prayed fervently when my mom went to MDAnderson the same week we were on vacation and got a great report. No cancer this time, just scar tissue!
While we were gone Amy's dad developed bacterial pneumonia and was flown to MDA when we returned.
We are recognizing more and more that there is a narrow circle of opportunity where travel is involved: when you have both the time, the money, and the health to get away. Perhaps five years is too long to wait for the next one?
To dream about one day getting a dog
To think air horn and bleep apps are hilarious
Happy birthday! Brennan. We love you.