fishing
Dear Children, you have enjoyed spending time with Dad this week even though it was not nearly enough for you, but I am not used to going anywhere with out you. Dear Kade, you caught your first fish! You were so excited I could barely understand you. I'm sure I will hear about it for many moons to come. Dear Temple, I love how I can go sit and feel the spirit and find comfort if even for a moment. And the flowers right now are so beautiful, add the fresh smell of blooming flowers it's almost heaven. Dear Four Hour Parenting Class, which ended in me getting a big headache. You seemed way to long with not enough information, I liked the 8 week course better. Although I did like the discussion about how your thoughts can completely change your feelings. Maybe it was worthwhile just for that. The $50.00 sure wasn't. Dear Hair, I LOVE it! Think dark, dark brown. Dear Flu, I lost a whole day because of you. So so so sick, it hurt to be alive. Still recovering, I wish I was still recovering in bed. I do believe I can confidently say I will never eat Mexican food again. Dear Ric, I'm glad you happened to be here the day I was sick. Who knows what kind of trouble the kids would have gotten into. Dear Awesome, driving with the windows down inhaling the orange blossoms, my favorite. Dear Brother, Happy Birthday! I love You. Dear List, long list of the things I was going to get done while Ric was here. You pretty much got crumpled up and thrown in the garbage. Dear Spring Break, you went way too fast. I wish we had spring weather during summer vacation. Dear Self, I cried way too much this week I am not ashamed to admit that. I wish I could convince my mind that everything will be ok and it will all fall into place when it is supposed to. Part of me knows that.
