There's something about a rainy Sunday that calms me. I opened the back door to hear the rain hitting the deck. It's soothing to hear. I missed the "window" to take a nap. When I was in college, my roommate and I would never miss this moment, especially if it fell on a Sunday. A nice gentle rain with a little thunder rolling across the Ozarks. Unfortunately, the rain has moved out of our part of the Ozarks and the sun is shining very brightly. The sky is blue with some leftover "poofy" clouds off in the distance.
Blogging. It has become popular. Now, I started a blog site for the boys right after Halloween last year and didn't get very far. And here I sit again, trying to do this. I'm determined. Somehow, my blogging is about to come to an end. Nolan is awake from his nap and he's in the room with me playing.
2 comments:
The only problem with blogging instead of a phone call is that we can't hear your kids screaming and reeking havok in the background! Are we to believe that you have sane thoughts too??
Hmmmm! To be sane or not to be sane, that is the question.
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