I'm so thankful to have girls. All girls. Yes, I know, I just don't know what I'm missing not having boys. And you're right, I don't. I'm certain I'd be delighted to have boys too but God gave us all girls and for that I'm thankful. Even when it's crazy town around here, it's still calm, and relatively quiet, even when our house is destroyed, it's not really destroyed, it's just messy. Farting and burping and toilet humor are giggled about, causing red cheeks and hidden eyes. Our kitchen is a regular dance studio/music production/card making/bakery/story writing area 7 days a week. It's delightful. People love to tell me that my time will come, these girls will be teenagers someday, and they will be. But God willing I will still be thankful to have ALL girls.
|Really, we watched cement dry. We made this stepping stone for Gus---which actually reads "SUG" since I didn't think about it being reversed, and sat in the sun watching it dry, testing it every so often.|