We have been in our new home for a little less than one month. Schedules are either falling into place or I no longer care if there is one--I can't decide which is true. For example: my big boys have been doing math for an hour and a half with no end in sight and I couldn't possibly care less! On the other side, routine is starting to feel pretty good.
Our new church is absolutely wonderful! Is it perfect? Perfection, I'm sorry, does not exist. And I wasn't asking for perfection so I am truly happy! The worship service is so --well everything it ought to be. I look forward to getting to know people better. We also went to the Bible study last night and it was great too. Lucien was not so sure about going. Baby is teething and he headed back north to work this morning--hard to give away precious family time moments. He was glad we went, however.
Living in the South is different, but it isn't a bad different. Living in the North is cold in more ways than one. I still have a hard time getting through Wally world (Walmart), but its due to so many people wanting to comment on baby's beautiful eyes and nice how blessed I am comments. So I can't really complain about that.
I've been trying, but I can not understand Coffee addiction. Could someone enlighten me? I like coffee. Everyday? How in the world would I drink all the water I'm supposed to besides if I had to have several cups of coffee? I don't have time.
Dream of the day: Time to lie on the grass and feel the breeze gently brushing my cheek.
