Caroline and I had the bug this week. Thankfully Mark and Law and Lisa haven't gotten it, yet. . . It wasn't that bad tho, as throwing up goes. In fact, at one moment after a good letting go I was very thankful for life and my kids. Strange. I continue to struggle to be patient with the kids, to be kind, and take time talking with them, to confess my sin when all of those things happen, but these few weeks I am enjoying them more. Its rough to push to do the right things and teach and train, and yet not live in a comparing, always feeling like you should be doing more downward spiral of melancholy.
Anyway, Mark starts classes next week. I'm in my last trimester, due April 5. Here are some pic updates:)
Entertainment right outside as the water main broke. What a great deal. Can I go break a water main every week for this free fun?
Grandmas Christmas sweaters for the kids.
Snow in Louisville!
