week 13

thursday: somethings will always be the same and counting on those things gives me a heart of gratefulness

friday: being a substitute teacher in c's classroom for two days this week

saturday: crowded booths

sunday: {1} randomly running into friends of J's and the way out boys invited them to dinner. looking at J i said, "why not?" they accepted and a meal, conversation and prayer was shared.

{2} tomorrow

monday: firsts

tuesday: passing along this information to a travel agent -- dates, numbers and my full name as it appears on my passport

wednesday: a 4:03 am ring on my phone and the conversation which followed

week 12

thursday: ymca

friday: vagina monologues and v-day to end violence against women

saturday: sweet e in the morning and a date with c in the afternoon ~ beauty and the beast off broadway and burgers at an old favorite of mine

sunday: the image of God being a white board thinker and caves

monday: white tulips, extra dark chocolate, a hand made card (...and...)

tuesday: sunny, sunny, sunny hilly miles, five of them with a sub 8 average

wednesday: laughing with my boys on the way to school because we were driving through the clouds

extra thankful this valentine's day eve...

...for friends.
...real friends.
...sister friends.
...dinners made and dinners shared.
here's to not making war, but nurturing loving.
I love you, each.

week 11

thursday: extra boys in my home

friday: salmon and cutting board being part of a night of communion

saturday: breakfast for dinner parties

sunday: crazy messy delicious wings

monday: bumping into people i have not seen in months and learning of the days we have missed inbetween visits

tuesday: snow. yes, i think i'm grateful for snow. ok, mostly i'm grateful for snow or at least have an open heart towards snow. that's it, an open heart towards snow.

wednesday: poppy seeds

week 10

thursday: remembering my dreams and the smiles of the boys that were in them; there were three.

friday: wind blown hair at the end of january, because my windows were down and sunroof was open and the temperature was in the mid 60's.

saturday: wooden race cars and boys who race them.

sunday: three and a half hours of church around my table.

monday: the moment the school day ended.

tuesday: the sound of ice falling from the sky -- kerplunking through the trees to the ground and my construction abilities with sheets, blankets, chairs, couches, pillows and a mattress. (I make a killer blanket fort.)

wednesday: "taking a chance on you" and naming today a holiday on my personal calendar. happy micah 6:8 day!