...are home again. Ha! From cornfields to suburbia.
We increase our carload by two girls this afternoon. That is always an eye-opener. Girls are different than boys!! What a revelation.
We had a surprise visitor drop in around lunchtime to our not quite unpacked disorganization. Thankfully there was food in the cupboards and he's not a fancy, high falutin' friend. The boys climbed all over him and showed off. Behind on the school work today, but always good that people feel comfortable and at home here.
Behind on blogging. Hopefully I'll be by soon to visit you all!!
Nutcracker rehearsals start this weekend! Guess I'll be...
In the Car Driving to Dance.
This I recall to my mind, therefore have I hope. It is of the Lord’s mercies that we are not consumed, because his compassions fail not. They are new every moring: great is thy faithfulness. The Lord is my portion saith my soul: therefore will I hope in him. The Lord is good unto them that wait for Him, to the soul that seeketh him. It is good that a man should both hope and quietly wait for the salvation of the LORD. Lamentations 3: 21-26