Blogging seems like such a chore these days…probably because I'm so behind. I never should have let myself get that behind! Or maybe I've been so busy living, I don't have time to record it. Seems like a shame, though.
Life is interesting these days. Quiet, mostly. I feel a little like it's "Groundhog Day" every day – a repeat of the day before. The boys are each at 3 different schools. Middle School is challenging Jacob and as a result, Jacob is challenging us. :) Too be expected I guess…but we brace ourselves for time spent with him these days. It makes me miss the ease and happy days of summer. Caleb has a great teacher and class for 3rd grade. Things seem to be good for him, but you never know what you're gonna get mood-wise. Samuel LOVES preschool on Tues and Thurs – so much so that he's disappointed on MWF when I tell him it's not school day! His teachers are (according to him – and me!) SO, SO nice. Evenings seem a little hectic with everything we have, but do-able too. Then I get up and start it all over again the next day. Parts of the routine are comforting to me, other parts of it are just plain annoying. π
I have a bunch of taped episodes of Dr Quinn, Medicine Woman. I remember watching it everyday with a newborn, Jacob. Such a wholesome show. I enjoy watching it again as I fold laundry.
The 10-year anniversary of 9/11 was sobering. For weeks I knew it was coming but didn't want to "go there" as far as watching shows about it or reading about it. I knew it would take a certain amount of emotion and dedication to review the events of that day. Last Friday though, I began recording shows on the History channel that document the befores/during/and afters of the day, and I found myself transfixed and baffled, all over again. The same anxieties and fears and emotions come rushing back. Such a sad, sad day in our nation's history.
I enjoyed speaking at the F6 ward Relief Society meeting last week – they asked me to give my same "Women's Conference" lesson that I gave for the stake back in May. It's amazing the sisterhood that exists in this organization of R.S. I felt a kindred friendship with these ladies instantly, despite not knowing most of them. That's a relief when you're going to be standing in front of them teaching for an hour.
Maggie turned 2 on Sunday. She feels like part of the family now…it wouldn't be the same without her (despite her flaws).
I still enjoy teaching the youth in Sunday School…this week I taught on the law of chastity and sexual purity – yikes. But it went well and was well-received. I love rubbing shoulders with these kids.
Tonight I'm taking a meal to a family of 8. They're son is on Jacob's football team. The mom is pregnant with her 7th and is struggling with pre-term labor. She has to remain in the hospital for at least 6 weeks. The same week that she was admitted, the dad lost his job. Such a sweet and faithful family. Sure puts things into perspective. And makes you grateful for what you have. Also tonight, I'll go snuggle a newborn baby girl that our friend's the Chappell's welcomed last week. I love the smell of a newborn baby!
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