I have not quite figured out my kids fascination with our dish washer, but just like the other two did when they first came home Chloe comes running every time I start to load or unload the washer. She wants to touch everything. I decided to post the video tonight because I am not sure if I will have the computer tomorrow. Anyway, here is the girl in action. Oh, I also want to say I am sorry that I have been repeating myself. I think I have posted every day about Chloe's eating habits and that she is off the bottle. I seem to be a little more scatter brained these days and I cannot seem to remember what I am posting. The days are all kind of running together. It has felt like Friday all week.
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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