There is no shortage of love for this guy around here.
Dear Children, this week has been full and it makes the time fly by. I am glad you are all enjoying school. I cannot understand why when I have such a bad headache you have to be so. dang. loud. though. Dear Avary, you missed two days of school this week because you were sick. Poor girl. Dear Rain, sometimes I really enjoy the gloomy days of dark clouds and the sound of rain. I do not however enjoy the bugs. Or irrigation for that matter. Dear Awkward, walking right into an open cupboard feels exactly how it sounds. Dear Headaches, really it's an awful curse to have. Dear Flat Tires, on bikes that is. I really hate flat tires. They happen so often and I have no desire to fix them. I don't like it when Will's back is out. Dear Awesome, I got milk for $1.88. That is pretty fantastic around here. Dear Will, I hope you had a good Birthday. You are kind of hard to buy gifts for. And you're spraying wax all over the cheesecake while blowing out your candles was pretty impressive. I love you lots. Dear Self, I am really thankful for the scriptures and how they somehow manage to fill the need for comfort and guidance and many other things. Sometimes it is amazing as you are reading through, what you read at that time applies and is exactly what you needed. It's pretty cool.
