Last night, on my way to our drill team show-off, I prayed that God would give me the energy to lead my team and a more positive attitude, and that He might work a miracle when they went to performed their dances. Bryan later joked that this was a pretty selfish prayer, but God granted it anyway. The girls looked miraculously better. They did really, really well. So, Saturday’s competition isn’t looking quite so bad.
Hey, I finally got my wedding album! It’s beautiful. And one of these days, when we have a coffee table, we’ll put it out. Until then, it will probably stay in the box.
Just 11 more work-days until he Christmas holiday!!!!
3 comments:
11 days? That's seriously it? I am having problems with that. I, unlike you, have done virtually no shopping except for Ethan. UGH!
Yeah- that sounds good. Where should we go for dinner?
Good luck on Saturday!! I am sure under your guidance, your girls will do beautifully!!!
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