Lydia is in her bed. She’s supposed to be sleeping. You know, as in the daily nap that 2 year olds (and their parents) desperately need? Well, she’s apparently forgotten how important this nap is and is singing and laughing and talking. At least she’s not crying.
Guess what? We’re officially closing on our house on Friday! Woo-hoo! I cannot cannot cannot wait! And that means I get to go Bham and eat Taziki’s and O’Carr’s and Don Pepe’s! And even more importantly, see my psuedo-parents and hopefully, bee! (Who just in case you haven’t heard about it yet, I’m hosting a baby swap with…)
I just updated my bloglines. I read 176 blogs. Is that too many? Granted, I only comment on a handful of them. Anyway, I just put them all into yummy folders. I feel very organized. So, if you’re needing some new blogs to read, you can check out my feeds. (There’s also a link on my sidebar.)
Last night at our community Bible study Les led worship. Then I did the little devotion. We used to do that EVERY Sunday and EVERY Wednesday at church. I’m not saying I missed it, but it was definitely fun!
My mom/bro/sil/bff‘s ministry, Square Peg had a big silent auction last weekend. (I bid on and won a facial! YES!) There was some stuff left over so Mandi & I are going to put it on ebay. I’ll be posting a link soon. You’ll want to play, I promise!
The baby is moving. I think. I don’t know, it just feels different. But it’s kinda making me feel sick. I even had a dream I was nauseated the other night. Or maybe I was just really nauseas. Is that normal?
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You Know It's Monday When I Post Something Like This...]