sorrow in the pit of my stomach

I heard some unsettling rumors this afternoon that may effect my job. I worried all the way home. Steven and I had a long talk about the different possibilities that may transpire. We talked about my options and how each would effect our finances and family. I was feeling sorry for myself.

And then I read the latest update on Thomas Bickle. (Little Thomas' father, Scott, was the best man in my sister's wedding.)

Please, please, please pray for the Bickles. Pray that the upcoming months are filled with enough laughter, hugs, kisses, and snuggles to last Scott and Sarah a lifetime.

what i'm most thankful for

fall heaven

When the boys and I got home today we played in the yard. We tossed leaves in the air, examined blades of grass, laughed wildly as we tore leaves into pieces and learned to shake tree limbs to make the beautiful red leaves cascade down upon us.

Pure bliss.

national adoption day

In honor of National Adoption Day...

This is What Adoption Feels Like

bernard

I am obsessed with this shirt. The boys don't need a $30 shirt so I've taken to just staring at the picture.

Is there a 12-step program for etsy?