I thought I would give blogging a try, since all of America seems to have gotten on the bandwagon. I'm not sure who will read this, although I'm sure my children will be supportive, especially if I promise to post their pictures (and maybe offer a little candy too).
Today was my third child's first day of preschool. How time flies! It seems like just yesterday we were in the midst of his rocky birth, praying for his life to be spared. And now there he was, proud and strong, bounding into his new school, just like his big brother and sister. What a blessing he has been to us these last three years, and how far he has come. God is truly good!
Our house continues to be a wreck, due to our main floor remodeling. We have no ceiling, no drywall, no fireplace, but big mess! There is a layer of dust on the entire first floor (actually, now that I think of it, not that unlike the usual!). The baby is dusty from head to toe from crawling in it all. I'm trying not to think about all the dirt that is making its way into his mouth. My husband is working doggedly to get things done, and I am so thankful for his drive. I would have pooped out a few weeks ago; picking paint colors and cabinets would have proven to stressful for me. Thank goodness we are opposites! I know it will be wonderful when it's done (when will that be, again?).