You boys are the lights of my life. With no regrets, I give you all my time and energy, and I’m not only happy to do it, I feel blessed to be able to do that. Daddy is very dedicated to his job, and his responsibilities have increased at church, so that means that caring for you and for our home has become my primary responsibility. It’s the greatest “career” in the world, and I wouldn’t trade my life for anything.
I’m still trying to get my body to cooperate with all of the things I want to do. The autoimmune disorder that I have has thrown several kinks in to my plans, but God is sustaining me and I’m taking it a day at a time. I try hard not to eat the food that violates and flares my symptoms, but living on rice and oatmeal and veggies and beans gets very boring. Very boring. This weekend we are headed up to Chicago for a soccer tournament, and I have every intention of eating a Portillo’s chopped salad, Italian beef, hamburger, Chicago-style hot dog, and huge piece of Lou Malnati’s stuffed pizza. I’m sure i’ll pay for it later, but sometimes, the sacrifice is worth it.
That’s all. Just wanted to “check in” and see if maybe I can find my blogging voice again. The 5 years I spent daily jotting down my thoughts and activities was very therapeutic for me, and I miss it. Here’s to trying to get back on the blogging bandwagon.