My sister blogs. She writes things. I guess that is a big part of blogging; the writting. Me, I cut and paste pictures. I know that no one really wants to read what I write, they want pictures of the kids. They want adventure. They want smiles. Words- we have plenty of words. Every now and then, though, I think I should write something.
My friend Sam has been back and forth at the hospital for a month with his four year old son Max (www.maxmiddlebrook.blogspot.com). I love them, and am so thankful for friends that have dealt with this in such a wonderful way. His wife Shannon is awesome, the way she has dealt with this. Chloe has prayed for Max every day, and it humbling seeing that.
I have really been contemplating the pace of life. It moves so fast for me. Chloe turned four this summer, and it went by so fast. Court will be done with school in two and a half years. Devyn is crawling, and it seems as if she was just born. She is nine months old on Monday.
I have spent my life trying to take care of others. I love serving and helping but don't want to miss the next few years. Please pray as I try to embrace the pace God wants for me. I don't want to get ahead or behind. Is this blogging? Dani, let me know.
