The house is so quiet. Adam took the kids out to his mom's house and I stayed home to clean up this mess or better yet to read the book I just started for book club on Tuesday. Yet, I was drawn to the computer to post on my blog. It seems like I never have moments like these when I don't have someone pulling on one arm to get them a drink and another screaming from the bathroom that they need their bum wiped. It's strangely odd to be alone with my thoughts. Reflection for me can bring up some awful memories so I try not to do it too often. But as I think about the last year of my life I am happy with where I am now. Life still sucks but in a wonderful way! Where would I be without him
or without these little lovelies?
Life is defiantly much better with them by my side.
One note, it was just over a year ago that Ian had his big seizure in which we noticed significant changes in him. I am happy to say that he is doing so much better. Besides the poop (when will it ever end?!?!?!), he is talking again, singing, reciting the alphabet, and being more like the child we once knew. Prayers really are answered.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Life...or something like it
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2 people not afraid to say something:
Forward, marching forward! The best is yet to come. D&C 78:18 And ye cannot bear al things now; nevertheless, be of good cheer, for I will lead you along. The kindom is yours and the blessing thereof are yours, and the riches of eternity are yours.
Angi, you're earnig your place in the grandest palace of them all.
I like the sentence "life sucks but in a wonderful way!' You make me smile! I love ya!
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