Who out there does not remember the joy of playing tug of war as a child. How is that a childs game is also so often used to describe such an unwanted feeling in adult life. I feel as though the last bit of my life has been such a tug of war.... so many trials, manytimes overshadowed by the outragous joys and blessings. As I stood in the shower this morning I realized that although the trials are not wanted the joys that I have in my life right now are so wanted. Just my thought for the day...
A few of the joys are things that I thought I would share. This past weekend was spent with Robert, his son Noah and my most previous BooBoo Riley (the one nickname that Paityn consistantly says she likes.) We ran errands, did homework, got Paityn ready for her Father/Daughter Dance, watched movies, laughed, laughed and had so much fun.
So, I am OBVIOUSLY really bad at finishing what I start.... I started this post on February 8th and just discovered that it was never finished or posted. I decided to not worry about finishing it, but as I reread what I wrote I liked the thought about the tug of war and decided I wanted to post it. I hope you all enjoy.
Sunday, March 20, 2011
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