Golly, I have not updated on our family's climate in awhile. This year has clearly thrown us a bunch of lemons and we're doing our darn-est to make lemonade or lemon drops...depending on our mood and if the kids are asleep for the night. There may be some stress-crafting and emotional-cookie-dough-eating thrown in the mix too.
This last week was a bonafide doozy when our eight pound dog freaked our mail carrier out and caused a big scene, resulting in the refusal to deliver our mail. Followed up with a bust in our water main pipe which meant no running water until that could be fixed. And our microwave decided to leave us and go where all other dead microwaves go...the dump?! Perhaps each of these individual cases would be laughable if they didn't occur within days of each other. Yeesh.
There is light at the end of the tunnel, at least. W temporarily fixed the pipe; enough for us to have running water until he can spend more time huddled over a small hole in the front of our house, shoving pvc pipe into the small space. The mail will be delivered again, although we're looking for a new home for our lil' P. In his old age, he's become more aggressive/protective in nature. Having three little ones could just cause him more stress than is fair to him.
And W's current job {which started around the 1st of Aug} is already requesting to sign him on after his term is over!! HOO-freakin'-RAY!! Answer to what seemed like a long-term and repetitive prayer request. He loves working for them. They love him working for them. It's in his field. With room to climb. In our town. He bikes the four miles to work. Somewhat flexible hours so he can go in early and get off a bit early. Or if we have breakfast as a family, leave a little later. Now, we're just waiting on the details: salary, benefits, etc. But it's got to be waaay better than what we're sitting on now, right?!
I AM enjoying the latest creations I've made, summer play dates, our sweet community group, and the wonderful but hard lessons Christ is showing me along the way. He's not forgotten to bring moments of sweetness and encouragement along the pot-holed filled path. And although our big family vacation this year was our church's camping trip and its typical that W and I go over a month between date nights, we've survived somehow on toddler silliness, family bike rides, picnic dinners, and the occasional take-out & a movie date at home.
Looking forward to this fall for many reasons!!








