May 31 2007
A rambling post for ya…
I figured I had not done a rambling post in a bit, one with no real point or direction, so here it goes.
I am in SUCH BIG TROUBLE, my son goes to a reading tutor 3x’s a week. The place where it is located is to far to drive there, come back home and then drive back to pick him up. Not to mention the cost of gas, and I am one of those people ruining the environment with my big SUV (anyways I digress). So I usually end up killing 2 hours at Kohl’s or Target (they have a Starbucks I say with a big grin), or Wal-Mart or whatever is close by. Well there is a new Business center going in across from where I take my son, what is the first store that JUST opened up. A store called, HALF BOOKS. It is good condition used books. I walked in thinking, oh I am not going to like it, it probably won’t have a great selection (ok so I was hoping so). THEY HAVE A HUGE CHRISTIAN SECTION. Oh my goodness. I am in such big trouble, I have to go by this place 3x’s a week, with two hours to kill in between. Oh what, oh what is a girl to do.
One hour later and two books later I walked out of the store, called hubby and told him I am in such trouble (hey I might need an accountability person, you know to frisk me at the door to see how many books I got). I thought the Starbucks and Target being near by was going to be trouble. Oh but the temptation of half priced books, with a large Christians section. Be still my heart.
Can this mother toot her son’s horn a little bit. They are doing awesome in their flag football. My middle son, who is 11, is playing with kids that are 13-14 years old. There was this long pass to the end zone, with my middle son in the middle with two bigger/taller boys around him, and who comes up from the ground with the ball? Oh yes Mam, it was my younger/shorter son. I think I was the only parent on the side lines who was cheering during a practice game, but dang it, I was proud.
Then my oldest son, had the quarterback throw him a long pass to make a touch down, and it slipped right through his hands. I was bummed for him, well they did the same play again and he caught it and made the touch down. He came up to me afterwards and said, “Did you see me miss the ball I was so embarrassed, but the second time I was going to catch it no matter what.” (and he did) I told him he did good.
Since I am on a roll, my youngest is just good, he is fast and finally has figured what he is doing out there.
When I prayed to God as a young woman, somewhere in the mix I wanted bows and frilly dresses. But God instead blessed me with stinky uniforms, and mouth guards laying around my house. And you know what, right now I am having fun. And goodness if you read all the way down, bless you sweet little heart.
I pray you have a wonderful Friday, and don’t forget to visit me at Laced With Grace on Saturday.












