Friday Already???
Fin and Joyanne are SO sweet together.
(Fin's on the right, Joyanne's on the left)
I'd write more but Finlee's getting into the Carmex. YUM
Catch ya later.
THEN we went to our house to get a bit of work done before the weekend ended..
We managed to make it look like a real construction zone.
If you look closely you can see the hardwood we found, the linoleum we ripped up, the cement blocks we ripped up under the wood burning stove (to the left) we uninstalled, and down the the lower left hand corner is the old furnace that was attached to the wall that my father and Neil ripped off of the panelling we found instead of drywall (it had been textured and painted to look like drywall)--- you still with me?
This room I like to call the den. Here's the DISGUSTING carpet and carpet pad and linoleum we ripped up.
The men tearing down the panelling and the furnace.
Niiiiice.
I can't wait to see what other treasures our 118 year old house will bring us. We had so much fun today, we just wish Neil's PopPop were here to lend us his expertise.
PopPop, we miss you and wish you were here!
Happy Fathers Day!!
So last night was Neil's 4th old man softball game of the season. And trust me, I do not in anyway use the term "old man" lightly. The plain and simple truth is that the the average age of the infield is somewhere around 67... the outfield? 45 (and only because Neil brings it down by 10 years).
Welllll... last night Finlee and I decided to brave the cold and rain (40 degrees AND rain in June? who knew) and attend the LATE night game. The game? 8:40 Fin's bedtime? 8:00. We already had that going against us.. Anyhoo, we braved the elements and pitched our little pink chair alongside the field.
It started out fine, around the 4th inning we were tied 8-8.... then the 5th inning happened. I don't want to say it was a waste of time... that would disrespect the 400 pound man who broke his ankle sliding into third, I think he forgot he-
A. Is no longer in college and
B. Since graduating college he has managed to gain 250 lbs....
I just wouldn't say it was our best use of time.
We lost... something like 19-8. Ouch.
I'll look on the bright side.. there's always next week.
Lets just hope the old men make it to next week.. we're already down a pitcher (RIP Darrell)
Here are a few of Fin's glazed over looks from last night:
Well.. I will try to remember what we did on Saturday and get back to you.
Happy Monday.
I'm sure most of you don't know who Cindy is, but if you ever meet her you will certainly make a friend. She has been a light and support for my mom throughout this entire process. I am certain God carefully placed her in our life- and we are forever grateful.
My mom and Cindy were diagnosed within days of one another, their chemo schedules were identical, and they were instant sisters.
Cindy if you ever read this no matter where you go I will forever think of you and pray for you. We have our friends and we have our family, and you, Chris, and your boys will always be my family. Thank you from the bottom of my heart for being there for my mom the way I could not.
Thank you
KDboo, my sister, my best friend you know how it feels. You were there for those moments I can't describe but you understood-- I sound stupid just trying to put it in writing. You don't know what you mean to me, I wish I could pick up and move to where you are. Soon we will have houses next door to each other and we can raise our little ones together! You are the most amazing mother I know, and I love you, Theona, Jecoa, and Abe more than I can describe in one blog paragraph.
To my Bear, the love of my life, and the father of my precious, beautiful Finlee- you are my everything. I have never loved you more than I do in this moment. You know me like no one does, you are a constant in my life. My sweetheart. You were there to catch me those days and nights I couldn't stand, those nights that I cried all night you held me lovingly. Those days I could only scream you knew it wasn't at you. You've loved me through everything.
Bear, The words 'I love you' don't do my heart justice.
This has most certainly been the most frightening thing I have ever faced, but I have no doubt GOD IS GOOD. He has carried me through those times I literally had nothing to say to him, those moments I was SO angry and could only scream at Him. I know He can take it, He was always there to break my fall.
I could, and still can feel His hands on my heart, surrounding me.
Thank you for your prayers, your kind words, your love.
---Kim
Do I dare tell the current plans I have for my future?
I think I've learned my lesson.
Praise the Lord for everything he has planned for us! (Even if we don't see it coming!)
I am so grateful for everything He has blessed me with.
And Amazing Husband.
A Gorgeous Child.
And the most loving family in the World!
Who could ask (or plan) for anything more??
Jeremiah 29:11-14
"For I know the plans I have for you" declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and future. Then you will call upon me and come and pray to me, and I will listen to you. You will seek Me and find Me when you seek Me with all your heart. I will be found by you"
She LOOOOVES to swim.. (of course)
Stay tuned...