Good day to you! I am sitting at a local coffeeshop – by myself (doesn’t that sound scandalous?) – and I am happy to get my 7QTs in today! See more at Kelly’s!
Hubby got back from a business trip yesterday. I was really happy to get him back. So were the kids. He was only gone 5 days, but it was a LOOOONNNNNGGGG 5 days. (See below Quick Take)
Stomach bugs while (temporarily) single parenting suck. Stomach bugs while single parenting especially suck when they only hit said temporarily single parent while the children being parented are their own boisterous, exuberant, curious, and healthy selves. I am glad that I was not having to parent sick kids while being sick myself, but….still. I’m a complainer. Edit: Bellie came home from school sick today….so….this might be the beginning of a fun weekend. At least Hubby is home!
Six months to EUROPE!!!!!!! I am feeling like everything is falling into place and can barely contain my excitement. I need to work on the guilt feelings, though. I mean, I can hardly sneak off to a coffee shop by myself on a Friday morning for an hour leaving Hubby with the two little ones without feeling like a complete worthless human being who is shirking her family responsibilities! I will have to explore this idea more in future posts.
Loving Victoria on Masterpiece. I do think Jenna Coleman is a bit too pretty to play the illustrious queen, but oh well. I am slightly obsessed with the Victorian Era, so the costumes and the hairstyles are completely thrilling to me. Plus I think Victoria (who interestingly enough, was against women’s suffrage) was one of the most influential and fascinating women in the history of our modern world.
My mom is doing better. She came through her surgery (to repair her leg) just fine, and is currently on the mend. Talking to her on the phone nowadays she seems to be back to her old self. It will still be weeks before she is permitted to put weight on her leg, but she seems to be wheeling herself around her house just fine, and other than being confined to the ground floor of her home, is doing well. I have taken the suggestion to call her often – and I have been touching base with her via text daily, calling every other day. If nothing else, I hope that this whole experience has convinced her that her children really do care about her. We were all forced to break out of our mental business to actually reach out and make an effort to keep in touch.
I’ve got a dear friend who is going through a divorce.
There has been a group of us who have been friends for a long time. We did a Bible study about Catholic Apologetics several years back together; it was so enlightening and educational for us, plus it brought us closer together as friends. It definitely ranks as one of the best experiences I’ve had, and I have always felt that those of us who participated share a special bond.
Our families have hung out often, our husbands have gone out for beers together and helped each other with home improvement projects. Each year we go to Bear Lake, Utah camping as a group and traditionally spent Super Bowl Sunday together. Our kids are all friends.
Over Christmas, one of the couples split up under tense circumstances. We are friends with both of them. We like and respect both of them and want what is best for their kids, and their family as a whole. But my friends and I are having a hard time wishing them a DIVORCE. Especially in light of Catholic teaching, which we studied together in detail all those years ago. We are not privy to all the information about the circumstances of their separation, of course. There seem to be some seemingly insurmountable obstacles for them to stay together. But….still……ugh.
It’s a sad situation all around. We have tried to be supportive of our friend without bashing her husband. We have been praying for them. A lot. And I truly believe that God has a plan for their family.
Still, anyone have any words of wisdom about supporting a friend (couple?) who is going through a divorce? What are our duties as Christian/ Catholic friends? Friends who believe in and confess the sanctity of marriage, especially when both parties in a divorce proceeding are convinced there is no hope for their marriage? I am struggling here!
Well, as I type this, I can’t avoid the obvious: my cuticles are a horror. Winter wreaks havoc on my hands! The air is so dry here in Idaho that dry skin is a matter of fact, but in winter it takes it up a notch! My poor kids have inherited my problem; Bellie’s hands are dry and red ALL WINTER LONG unless she remembers to always always wear gloves when she goes outside (which doesn’t usually happen). All of my kids seem to suffer from excema (particularly on their cheeks) during the winter. My solution: Eucerin is my friend. I buy an industrial size of the tub at the beginning of the winter.
I hope all of you are keeping warm and protecting your skin this winter! Have a delightful weekend!