Today was our big day with Thomas the Train. I will start out saying that Sam had a good time but Jeremy and I were kinda disappointed. It was OK but it was not quite what we were expecting. There were a few things to do like getting Thomas tattoos and some inflatable jumping things, and a petting zoo. The actual train ride was about 20 minutes long and we were going about 1 mile a hour. Sam kept asking why Thomas was going so slow (or in his words "slowlay). We were wondering the same thing. After the train ride you could stay in this extremely long line to get your picture taken with Thomas but we decided not to wait. The train left every 30 minutes so we may of waited in line and not even got to get a picture. We left there around noon and the kids fell asleep on the way home. They are now playing and I am going to get the house clean. Jeremy is working outside in the yard. The landscaping (I guess you could call it that) is pitiful. He is just going to clean it up a little. Oh, Emma newest word is "cool". It is so cute when she says it. She is actually saying a new word almost every day. It's amazing how much she is growing. She is a sweetheart. She also had fun today. We got her a bag of popcorn and a drink and she was good to go. Well here are some pictures from today.
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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