September 11th: 11 years ago I heard the news on the radio
early in the morning as I was getting ready for school, and then more on
the national news in my classes as the situation worsened. I felt both
shocked and somewhat afraid. Now, over a decade later, I feel sorrow
for the lives lost, and gratitude to those who have risked (and lost)
their lives since then to preserve our safety. I think it's fitting
that the day we honor them is called Patriot Day. I hope we haven't
forgotten how blessed we are as a nation to live in a country that
allows us freedoms that many only dream of. I love America... God Bless
the USA.
July 28th: I told Gabe I was making baby shower
invitations for Marissa, and a few minutes later when Luke walked in,
Gabe told Luke to be careful and not step on the papers, because "Mommy
is making a... um.... a bath for Marissa's baby." I tried to explain
that a baby shower is like a party where people give presents for the
baby, and Gabe said, "Yeah, presents, like a bathtub!"
June 20th: Today Gabriel informed me that I was a
"little, tiny grownup"...er, thanks, I think! This is the same child
that delights in telling me that BJ can reach high cupboards, but I
can't (well, I can, but my methods seem to disqualify me from being
considered a "big grownup").
June 11th: Yesterday morning BJ
and I woke up to a little voice saying "Let's make a waterfall on the
couch! Let's pour some in the wheelbarrow! Here's a cup, go get some
more water!" I stayed in bed in denial for another minute, then slowly
walked out to the front room to find about a gallon of water dispersed
around the room, on couches, carpet, entertainment center, and toys.
Boy howdy. I can't wait until it is darker in the mornings so the kids
don't wake up and start their mishchief quite as early.
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