I have been absent from the Internet for a very good reason. My good friend, whom I occasionally walk with is going to be the mother of the bride this Saturday. My job is food related and we have been busy with it. Time is flying, this is the second friend to lose a child to matrimony, but if have to give them up I guess gaining a new daughter or son is good consolation.
I am still working out 3 or 4 days a week. (don't love it yet)
I am still loving my Sonlight curriculum, I am not even going to LOOK at anything else.
My living room is striped bare. It echos when you talk in that giant space.
Nathan is a master designer, you should see how fabulously he organized the garage. (I am going to take pictures, it is that good)
Evan won't tell me if he has hair under his arms, he just calls me a weirdy if I ask.
Life is slow, steady, dizzingly fast, complicated, and peaceful all mixed up together, but I am finding my solid ground upon which to stand.
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Tuesday, March 06, 2012
More time
Nate just returned home from a snowmobiling trip to Montana. Although I am not a terrible worrier, there is something to be said about being uneasy when the man you love will not stick to the beaten, well worn path that is before him but will blaze new trails into the unknown. I would look every morning and evening for the news caption of "Avalanche, snowmobile rs buried alive." He only had to throw himself off the back of the vehicle one time when he suddenly came to an unseen cliff. The cliff turned out to be only 15 feet down, and the vehicle landed in a huge pile of drift, but you can't see that from the riders perspective. When we crawled into bed last night and turned off the lights, I said "Thank you lord for more time."
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