I have no idea why, but last night I dreamed Steve and I had twins….now….at our age I think I’ll just stay awake tonight!
Steve is tearing out the kitchen ceiling, and the ceiling by the front door, to replace leaky water pipes. Maybe I should work a Bible lesson into this somehow, for those who might think this means God is not in our lives because I’m posting about mundane, routine things. If you don’t understand, go here.
Eccl 10:18…..18 If a man is lazy , the rafters sag; if his hands are idle, the house leaks. NIV
I just made a copy of Brandon’s birth certificate so he can start flying lessons. He has to prove he’s a legal resident of our country. My dad almost had his pilot’s license when he had his first heart attack, and could no longer fly. Brandon has always wanted to fly, and he wants to take my dad up flying with him. This is what he’ll be learning to fly:
I’ve been reading some of Bethany’s old posts. This one cracks me up. (I’ve made it up to the first of 2005.)
Quote of the week: “You know it’s not a good day, when 1/2 the ______(descriptive word deleted) women you see, started out as guys.” –Brandon
Guess I better get back to making bridesmaids’ bouquets.
Sheetrock dust makes such a mess……..