One of MY favorite things about going to Montgomery is getting to walk or jog on great roads and walkways. We do it every time we are there, and this time we walked to the donut shop that is now RIGHT AROUND THE CORNER. Blows my mind.
Carousel selfies!
This was supposed to be "fierce", but I got the loser memo. Go figure.
Patton's first yogurt cup of his own!
Thursday Patton went along to the swim lesson, and hated the water. Scrame. Even when we tried just the baby pool. He was having nothing of it.
But Friday he couldn't get enough of it!
The below video is huge for Kirby. Huge. Let me fill you in … we live 30 miles from the nearest pool. We never go to the pool. Last summer we went to my parents and swam the week of her lessons and that was it. The start of lessons this week, so was timid. She didn't cry, but she did her own thing. By Friday, she was going under for 8 seconds and jumping to get the toys. I know 3 almost 4 year olds that can do backstroke, but this is a milestone for my beautiful ball of fire.
Patton decided he likes sleeping with blankets while we were away. 3 blankets to be exact.
Beckett's shower was so sweet. Kristin was a wonderful host and it was so kind of her to open up her beautiful home for us to use to celebrate life.
And there is always a not so glamorous part of our days …. the ride home was tough. I wish I could say she was crying as we left because she didn't want to leave. No, this was fit #4 of the 6 hour trip today.
Home sweet Bishop …
And I want to shout this from the rooftops:
This week was a great week for me to breathe, even if it was with toes in my ribs every night. I needed the reminder of why God blessed me with my 2 beautiful babies. Why God chose me as a farmer's wife. As I have been getting inquiries and my fall calendar is filling up with my new schedule, I am so thankful that I am cutting back on the sessions I take. I can already feel the refreshness (word?? spellcheck says no but I like it) of it all. Thank you Lord, for putting my feet in front of one another when I can not walk. Thank you for being the breath when I feel like I can not breathe. Thank you for redeeming me and giving me more in this life than I knew I needed.
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