This is MY TIME of the year, The holiday season is getting ready to kick off and I am sooo pumped! I love the Holidays…for the most part, and last year was so stressful with Mom’s stroke and then Ernie passing that I am looking forward to making sure the Holidays are extra special for my family. I have a couple more projects to do at home that I really want to get done at least by the end of October. I changed Noah’s bathroom from duckies to more of a standard bathroom since that is the one everyone uses and I want to paint the floor and walls in my den because I hate the colors... and finish putting up all of Noah’s spidey stuff in his room.
We had the Church Festival this weekend and everything was great, Johnny was so tired when he got home Sunday night he could hardly walk. Despite all that the feeling is awesome to know it went well, and it sure feels good to know we have so many good friends that help whenever they can. I have jumped on board to help my husband more and really did enjoy all of it this year, it makes me happy to see him happy and that is what life’s all about.
This weekend we are heading to Houston for baby Dominic’s dedication at church. I can’t wait to get my hands on that baby, I love him so much. Krissy is so excited and it is good to see her so happy. We will drop off the Momo in Houston to spend some time with her brother, he is having a hard time right now adjusting to the Nursing/Rehab center and hopefully having her there will help him. We have been down that road with mom and it was hard, so I know his daughter can use a break. I am going to try to sneak in a little shopping on Harwin Street… I think I have been a pretty good girl and deserve it!
Noah is fighting a cold, he has had fever since Sunday and he is on lock-down at the house until we get this to pass, I stayed home with him yesterday and was having serious cabin fever. I even made homemade corn tortillas for supper last night…with Momo and my Mom watching me, yup…I was ready to run into traffic because they were both telling me everything I was doing wrong. Not a good idea to try something for the first time with a sick kid and two bossy old ladies watching (just kidding!). I think they came out good, they didn’t poof up like Ms. Manleys…okay, I got a little poof but not a full blown one, and they were kinda, um, not flexible…. but in my defense they tasted great and didn’t actually break when we made tacos with them… and as many suggestions that they kept THROWING at me those two old ladies still managed to down a half dozen torts so I know they were good… And even I can only down one taco because those corn tortilla’s are so big and filling and they ate that many! plus two servings of rice… I think they just don’t want to admit I am a pretty good cook! hahaha
Yet once again the day was done, I prayed “O Lord, bless everyone” But as I prayed, into my ear, there came a voice that whispered clear, “pause now my son before you pray, whom have you tried to bless today?”
Peace….
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