I confess... I missed my hubby while he was away. I am so glad he had a fun time in San Francisco, but am glad that he is home now.
I confess... that I was suprised when he brought home gifts for me and the kids. He got me an awesome cross prayer box, got Ty a purse, and got Drew a sword. Does he know us or what?
I confess... that I had a meltdown last night. The past 2 days have been terrible for me. My pain is a lot worse than its been and I just sat there in Bryan's arms and cried. All these silly "what ifs" came up... "What if I die in surgery, will you still take care of my kids?" or "What if something happens and I end up paralized?"... ya know, dumb stuff. I had a moment of weakness. I know my God's got this...
I confess... that even though we were invited to Bear Lake for the weekend, I dont know that I want to go. I want to get my house cleaned, I want to do last minute errands, I want to just relax. Maybe we'll go to the Smurf's movie instead.
I confess... I made the kids go to McDonalds the other night and made everyone get kids meals so we could get Smurfs toys. I have Brainy sitting on my desk at work. LOL
6 comments:
Before we stopped eating fast food, i would totally get kid meals for the toys. Even in college. :)
Going to see the smurfs is a great idea! That's something I wouldn't mind doing with the kids.
Have a great weekend.
LMAO! That's awesome that you made everyone get Happy Meals! Did you get all the smurfs?
God has got this girl.. I know I don't know you but I want you to know I am praying for you and it is GOOD to have a good cry and let it all out. GO have fun and see the Smurfs and have a great weekend!
i confess...i have never ever eaten at mcdonalds. ever. in my whole life. is that weird? the smell has always triggered my gag reflex, still does.
i am adding you to my prayers doll. you are right, God does have this!
Stopping by from Mamarazzi!
You can just purchase the toys for a dollar in NC. Check it out there and save yourself some calories! I will be praying for your surgery
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