sunny sunday

OK - well it's not exactly sunny. In fact it is quite wet. The 'play' noises from the bedroom are getting louder. It is sure to end in tears shortly. Bill keeps asking Grace how her broken wing is. "I'm NOT a chook" she insists at the same time as flapping her casted arm around. She got plenty of attention from admirers at church this morning...she worked the room noting both the arm and increase in her age. It's great to be 4 and the centre of attention.

I finished covering a book that I have been meaning to do for a while. I wanted somewhere just to note down things that I have been praying about - I've realised lately that so many of my prayers are answered, and I let that just slip away without letting it sink in and realising how good God is to me..us..our family. So I have fixed this problem by purchasing a note book. Of course you need to cover it in something to make it pretty... I think Bill failed to see the point of covering it, but it let him watch the footy in peace. It didnt turn out quite like I envisaged...but the content will be the same :)