I've spent the last few evenings reading and conversing and laughing while contemplating if I love Tina Fey or Alec Baldwin's character more. I spent the wee hours of Friday/Saturday with a coughing Bubby on the couch, and the wee hours of Saturday/Sunday with a Bugaboo (who normally sleeps all night through but seems to be teething...) This afternoon we said goodbye... I mean see you later to dear friends. The weekend was filled with a lot and a little, and here it is Sunday night again, and I wonder why time moves the way it does, why life moves the way it does...
and in everything I choose to give thanks.
(joining with Ann)
root beer floats ~ a room full of babies - many of them specific answers to prayer in one way or another ~ six years of friendship ~ 30Rock dvds from the library ~ characters like Katniss, that I find myself wanting to befriend though she is fiction ~ The Hubs doing my least favorite chore: emptying the dishwasher ~ less time online ~ hearing Cheryl and Ron sing Blessed Assurance in harmony next to me on the pew~
daddy/son pillow fights ~ Bubby saying his letter sounds ~ brothers laughing together ~
cosleeping for a change with Bugaboo ~ post-baby jeans on sale that fit that don't make me look like a mommy ~ the cutest belly ever