So Christmas is finally over. I've been back at work for two days now, with kids supposed to back in classrooms tomorrow. The semester is technically longer this time around, but something tells me I'm going to blink and it will be over with.
Dad and Ashley came to the house last night and helped me paint the nursery. One more notch on the pole as we climb to getting ready for Brayson's arrival. I'm really excited about it. Part of me wants him to hurry up and get here, and the other part of me doesn't want to rush it. I'm afraid if I speed up his getting here, then I'll speed up his growing up too.
P90X is still kicking my butt, but I suppose that happens when you try to lose weight.
I'm excited for the new year and the adventures it will bring. Soli Deo Gloria.
Keep Soaring,
B
Haha i had a few parents actually get a bit sad when their kids came into The Deep (our kids min) because they realized their babies are growing up
ReplyDeleteI'm excited too!! And I completely agree about wanting him to get here, but not wanting to rush it. God's time is best...yes, let's go with His timing! :-) Love you
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