Hi again!

 

Thanks so much to everyone who read and commented on my first blog post. I hadn’t expected anyone to read it, let alone that THREE of those anybodies would sit themselves down and take the time to write a comment. It literally made my whole day.

I meant to be a good blogger and post every day. My brand isn’t going to build itself after all! BUT I’ll be honest. A LOT has been going on. Trouble, right here in River City!

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I hadn’t really planned to talk about this in the blog but my readers aren’t going to trust me if I am always only putting in the good stuff that happens to me. A blog is kind of like a diary and really shouldn’t just be about the good things that happen to you. Right?

So.

Here’s the truth.

Since I last wrote, days have flowed into weeks and weeks into months. Our adoption process, while joyous, has been really stressful and even though I think of me and hubsy as just about perfect together, sometimes even we get stressed out with each other. And that’s okay. Life is full of ups and downs.

But this time, I think hubsy went a little too far. I mean, physical force is NOT the answer. Everyone knows that. Not that it was that physical or that forceful. I mean, I’m a firm believer of Ephesians 5: Wives, submit to your own husbands, as to the Lord. But still.

Anyway, we prayed and hugged it out and now everything is just Twinkies and ice cream with a cherry on top. Don’t forget the whipped cream! AND we’re meeting with our adoption coordinator again tomorrow so hopefully by the next post, I’ll have exciting news.

In the meantime, scroll down to see the progress we’ve made on the nursery.

Till next time! And don’t forget:

Life may be tough, but I’ve got a God that’s tougher.