(ladybug hunting in the back yard)
Dear Husband, you worked some strange hours this week, I hope this = overtime pay. Dear Children, you seem excited about our new chore chart, I like that. You also have been whining about being bored, not liking that. So bored in fact that the 7yr old swallowed a penny just to prove to the 5yr old he could. Dear Dr office scale, yikes! The last time I weighed this much was when I was 9 mo pregnant. That is pretty depressing. I think it's time to put a new battery in my scale and start using it. Dear Sis, you will be here in 11 days! We have a count down calender and are super excited. Dear Kids, you spent hour hunting for ladybugs. Now you have a jar full and fight over who gets to hold them and who's room they get to sleep in like feisty little animals. Dear Sun, yesterday I lay in your warm rays on my pool chair in the backyard listening to the wind in the trees. The best 20 min before the kids found me out. It resulted in a strange stripe sunburn on the front of my legs,ha. Dear Self, life is hard and it's going to get harder, but I am trying to remember that the Lord must think I can handle it, right.
