I think it is official, my kids are trying to beat me up. I forgot to mention that on Sunday after church Chloe hit her head against my nose and a few seconds later my nose started to bleed. Last night Emma had this princess wand and she was waving it around and she popped me right in the mouth and busted my lip. This morning Sam was playing and got up under my feet and knocked me down. I think they may be planning on taking over the house or something:) I also had a pretty rough night of sleep. Chloe had a little fever last night and I could tell she did not feel well. I gave her some medicine and then had her sleep with me in my bed. She cried out many times last night. Sam slept good but he was in Emma's bed. He now thinks there is a monster in his closet so I guess he will not be wanting to sleep in there anymore. I guess we will have to find something to bribe him to sleep in his own bed. Emma started crying at 1 AM and was pretty much on and off crying the rest of the night. When she gets her mind set on something she will continue to cry and whine until she gets it or if we can get her mind off of what she wants. I think she wanted to watch her Dora movie last night. We are really trying to work on her screaming. She screams ALL the time. She woke all of us up again at 7:00 screaming about something. She is not hurt or anything it is she wants something and she wants it NOW. Now do not get me wrong she can be the sweetest thing in the world but when she is mad watch out. Well we are staying home today. I got out last night and went to the grocery store. It was pouring down rain but I knew if I did not go I would have to venture out today with all three kids. I am not quite that brave yet. If I am going to be staying home I will probably try it someday but not anytime soon. I know this might sound crazy but I may start packing today for our trip to Illinois. I know we are not leaving for another week and a half but it might take me that long to get every body's stuff together. We spent one night away from home at Thanksgiving and it took me almost two hours to pack all the stuff. Well the kids are in the girl's room playing and it is awfully quiet. I better go check on them.
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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