It seems insurmountable
But with His grace, nothing is. Right? Right???!?!
The list seems endless, even when so much progress is made. But my Mom, the Second Rock of Gilbaltar, is hanging tough and keeping us afloat. I, myself, had a mini-meltdown yesterday, topped off by our eldest’s head spinning, pea soup spewing fit over the confiscation of a Gameboy, that he had been told to turn off 2 hours prior.
It’ll be awhile before he sees that toy again. And it is so unlike him, really.
The Colonel gave notice yesterday. His boss had her own pea soup spewing fit. A coworker wept. Two other companies contacted him to offer him a position. It was a blessed, confusing, emotionally wringing day.
Much more to be done around here, not so much blogging time. BUT! Private One removed Private Three’s training wheels the evening before last, and taught him to ride the big boy bike in 3 minutes, in our back yard. That. Was awesome.
yes, it’s a blur, but it’s soooo fitting for this child
