Last night we were driving home from dinner with friends and Katie starts singing in a happy, jaunty tune, "We won't die until it's God's time. We won't die until it's God's time."
First I thought, "How weird." Then I thought, "How appropriate. This should be our response to the idea that our days are in the hands of God. This knowledge ought to lighten our hearts." Out of the mouth of babes...
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
Monday, June 18, 2007
Morning Sickness
I've been sleeping more than my fare share and nauseous to the point of debilitation. I'm behind on everything, so blogging seems like something that can wait. I will get back to it. I feel like I haven't been seeing much of my kids lately because of all the sleeping, so I'm not stock-piling stories. Mostly we've been reading and playing in bed together. Nothing too cute, just sickly sweet. So if it seems I've dropped off the face of the earth, I have.
But I am feeling much better now and having more good days than bad. I'm looking forward to rejoining the living.
But I am feeling much better now and having more good days than bad. I'm looking forward to rejoining the living.
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