We’re here…
The fridge is empty…
I can’t light the oven…
I have Z strapped to me because little V is still fighting off the stomach flu and we wanted her to catch a good nap without him crying to lay down for his.
A beautiful pie pumpkin from the garden is eye-balling me and I’m dying to cook it so we can have some pumpkin bread.
Make no mistake. I know we are blessed.
Blessed because we’re in the final stretch.
Blessed because this process has been extremely smooth and easy.
Blessed because V seems to have passed the vomiting stage.
Blessed because of all that I have.
I think we’re coming off of the stress of all that was accomplished. And it is wonderful!!
blessed beyond measure, just His unconditional love no matter how many times we fail, blessings today!
Woot, I will centiarly put this to good use!