3 weeks of sickness from one person to another. Lysol has been my best friend—except it hasn’t been there for me when I needed it. We all still ended up passing it around.
high fevers. cough. tired. crankiness.
(except mom and dad escaped the high fevers)
I can’t wait to read it.
Right now I am reading this:
I am only chapter 1 but am very intrigued!
On adoption news: We are very close to the top of the list. This makes for a momma who jumps every time the house phone rings (the phone the agency calls on first and no one else really uses.) The eldest has decided she is starting a yahoo support group for children of “crazy impatient adopting mommas!”
I was bummed last week sitting at the counter and Rachel tells me that she can quote our scripture: then does so, perfectly.
The one that has been on our wall in our kitchen since, I think, last summer.
A reminder from God, I believe!