Yesterday was a pretty uneventful day. We all slept in so that was nice and then the kids and I just hung around the house most of the morning. The kids took a little nap and then our friend watched the kids so I could go exercise. I had another sleepless night. I was so tired but I just could not fall asleep. I had a million things running through my head. Most of things involved three little Koreans:)I have also been a little anxious about our finances, mainly getting Chloe's adoption paid off. We have several grant applications out to organizations but you just never know if they will be able to help. We will be OK, but I just do not like this much debt hanging over our head. Well, I finally drifted off to sleep and Emma woke up crying or should I say screaming. I went in her room and laid down with her hoping she would go back to sleep but she was mad that I did not pick her up. She kept crying and then she heard her daddy in the other room say, "Just bring her in here" and that is what I did. The whole time Emma was crying Samuel stayed fast asleep but as soon as I put my head back on my pillow I saw a little figure coming down the hallway. Sam comes into our room and said, "Hey, I cannot sleep by myself." So I got up and we went to Emma's bed to sleep. We then were up early because I had to be at work at 8. Tomorrow the plan is to clean, clean, clean. I was going to take our two cats in tomorrow to get spayed but I we are going to be gone all weekend and I forgot that they may need some extra attention so I rescheduled for next week. My parents are coming in tomorrow night and then we are off to Family Reunion on Friday. So, I will not be posting the next few days. The other night Sam and Emma found a dog costume in Sam's closet so they wanted to wear it. I have posted a short video of their silliness.
Monday, July 24, 2017
It is always hard jumping back into a blog post because there is always so much that has happened since the last time that I posted. We have had a pretty major change in our family in the last month, but there is another sort of change that has inspired this post this morning. I cut my hair yesterday. I know life shattering isn't it? I know it seems so trivial, but the truth is the Lord revealed something to me that I have never really thought about. I love my hair. We have made some memories over my 39 years. It actually started the moment I was being born and the doctor told my mom that I had a full set of black hair. Given the fact that my brother and sister who came before me were both bald headed, I think my mom made a comment to the doctor about if he was sure I was hers. My very first compliment was about my hair! I lived my young life with nice thick hair. Sometimes it was long and sometimes it was cut short. My Pawpaw used to call me Pete Rose because I had the bowl cut ...
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