Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Another Day. Another Dollar...




KG put on lipstick today. I told Hubster that it looked like she had a busted lip. She is so girlie. She also brought me some fingernail polish . She wanted her toes painted.

KB's class made Veteran's Day cards today for Hubster and me. Mainly they were for me, but I plan on sending them to Hubster. Some of them made me laugh, and some of them made me tear up. I'm going to have to do something special for his class. That was very sweet of them. I really enjoyed them.

TB went home with a friend of his after school. He was so excited. He had fun, and then he went to church with his friend. Glad that I am not the only one that thinks that church is important.

We are just about ready to move. We are moving every thing out into the garage tomorrow, so that way the carpet cleaners can come and clean the carpet Friday morning. My house isn't ready at all, but that is okay. I 'm thinking it really won't take all that long.

Got to chat online with Hubster for a few hours today. That was nice. He is doing good, but he was telling me that where he is at that they have a real bad problem with wild dogs. He was actually chased by a pack of them while he was driving a four wheeler to where he was working. I told him that was my worst nightmare. I don't like big dogs, and I would have probably screamed like a girl. Hubster was also saying that he found the prettiest rug that he would love to send home, but again, there is not any way for him to send things home to us. Maybe he can eventually figure out a way to get some things while he is at the market. He is pretty resourceful and smart. We were talking today about what he wants to do when he grows up. I'm hoping that eventually he will figure it out.

Church tonight was good. We had a special missionary that came in to show us what they are doing in the Ukraine. Hubster and I have talked before about how that we some times feel called to be missionaries, but that is a huge step. Every time I hear a missionary speak, I get that feeling that this is what we are supposed to be doing. I don't know. We really both felt a pull to Africa. I guess we really need to pray about it to see what God is wanting us to do. It is hard to let that control go, but I still think that this might be what we are supposed to do.

My friend that I posted about yesterday was released from the hospital with specific instructions that she was not to go to the hospital for 48 hours. Her little boy was doing better today. He was doing well enough that they were thinking he could be taken off the ventilator, and he might be moved to a regular room. Thank you God for those answered prayers. It was very touch and go there for a while.

Not much else going on. I'm trying to get things lined up for my surgery. I like to have all of my ducks in a row well in advance.

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