The word of the week is HOT. Like, hotter than hell kind of hot. Hot and dry and windy and hello? It's October and we're ready for Fall.
I've turned up the AC and currently have a pork loin slow roasting in the oven with green beans, onions and potatoes because it's too hot to even turn on the grill but because the oven is cranked up, the house is struggling to cool down.
Oh well...smells good in here.
Brian had his first official men's chorus concert this semester and whoa! Look like your Dad much?
What a cutie this youngest of our houseful of boys is. He's still full steam ahead pre-med but is leaning towards physical therapy...kinda fun to watch the 3rd child figure things out. We've lost that whole parenting pressure thing and the bottom line is - he'll figure it out. We can't micro-manage the heck out of every move he makes because we've been worn out by his older brothers.
Lucky him.
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Lucky him.
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I've been doing a bible study on Proverbs 31 that had started as an online group but has turned in to something so much more for me. I'm struggling, my friends...struggling to find that happy medium of being a wife and a mom (to grown boys) and homemaker and working woman. My work is ok...I do it because it is something that God has handed me but I know to the very core of my being that I am a true homemaker.
And I miss it. A lot.
And I miss it. A lot.
I will forever be thankful that I could live that calling while our boys were being raised. I know it's not for everyone but for me it was the best gift ever...that guy that I like so much worked so hard, without complaining, to make that happen. What a beautiful gift that is...more valuable to me than a fancy car or jewelry.
Insert sappy tears.
Insert sappy tears.
In other news, we have an avocado!
ONE.
One is more than none but really???
The fav breakfast around these parts is avocado toast...toast some bread, smush on an avocado, sprinkle with salt and olive oil and yum yum yum.
Our little house on our little street might have emptied of boys, but it's still full of pets. The kind that shed loads of fur.
Good thing they're cute!
This weekend is going to be fairly quiet. Lots of football for him, lots of Hallmark for me. The annual Christmas fruitcake will be made - it needs to soak for 30 days before it can be eaten. My desk is a mess, the laundry is piled up, and on one of the weekend nights I'll roast a few chickens and the garden will fill with people we love...the weather is turning, so sweaters will probably be involved.
Feels good to be back here.
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