Our church provided meals for us the first two weeks after we moved. It was a lifesaver, I tell you. We wouldn't have had food without those deliveries. This week has been freezer meals provided by friends. Also a lifesaver. Pretty soon I'm going to have to start cooking again. Or maybe just hire a cook?
Jonas is starting to be a little fussier in the evenings. He's just like his mama, though, in that he is always soothed by a little swing time on the front porch. Too bad swinging on the front porch all afternoon isn't very compatible with life. Maybe it will be once we hire a cook.
I think I could sleep for a week solid and Daphne thinks life is "so boring" now that we stay home more during David's work week, but other than that we're all doing well.
Because I have nothing more to say, here are some 4th of July pictures from however long ago it was the 4th of July.
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| man, I love those flag banners |
P.S. Yesterday I saw someone slow down in front of our house and take a picture of it. Either they are creepy people who are going try to steal our hydrangea bushes, or we have a house cute enough that people want to stop for a picture. I vote the latter, and I also vote we set up a photo booth and charge money. For the cook. I mean, for the kids and their college funds.
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It was me taking pictures of your house. Just want to make sure I'm acquainted with the neighborhood before I move out. Also, I think you were fine doing the diaper/wardrobe change during church. A few years ago I watched this lady in my church during a sermon as she simultaneously nursed her baby, crocheted/knitted something, AND was taking sermon notes. I was like...dang, I don't accomplish that much in a week.
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