Wednesday, August 8, 2007

It's Been A While!!!

It's been a while since I have posted anything about our families doings. Not that there isn't anything to post about, it's just that we have been busy. My new motto is "over commit and under deliver". I know that I have promised to post more pictures of the new house, of the girls' gymfest, Tommy's birthday, Landon's blonde and then bald head (more on that later). We also had Karli's birthday and many other happenings. Thank you to all of you who check our blog and then send me nasty emails that you want updates, because of you I stay motivated. The pictures and updates are comming. I promise!!! I had a rough day yesterday. I took Logan to registar for middle school. There is something to be said about a 6th grader going to school with teenagers and I don't like it. I was standing in line waiting to get his schedule and I had to fight back the tears. It was awful. I didn't want to embarrass him, so I kept telling myself, "pull it together, find your happy spot, think of Jesus, something, anything". Nothing worked. For those of you who have been in my shoes, (Amy) I know how you feel and it sucks. For those of you reading this and laughing at me.........Someday.........Someday..........you will know how it feels and I will cry with you. I know it only gets worse and harder the older they get. I might be stowing away in his suitcase when he goes on his mission. He needs his mommy.

2 comments:

Trevor and Kimmie said...

Oh, I am with you sista! Dropping Haylie off (and picking her up, for that matter) on the first day of kindercamp, I was a wreck! I mean here I am, the day I've been praying for for nearly 6 years and I am crying! What is wrong with me? Am I some kind of emotional basket case? Maybe we just love these kids of ours afterall.

Can't wait to hear about Landon's hair,.....

Amy Hawley said...

It's the worst thing ever, I don't know why Meghan is so much easier. When I signed J.C. up for HIGH SCHOOL, I had to have an emotional breakdown in the bathroom stall. I walked out of there with blood shoot eyes, I hope they thought I was a druggie, not a cry baby.