Wednesday, July 13, 2011
Monday, July 11, 2011
Thank you that Chris' car got fixed
About two months ago a 19 year old kid showed up at our door and told us that his brakes had just gone out on his car. We were happy to help him with whatever he needed. His name was Chris and we found out that we knew his dad and his dad had told him to come to our house when he found out where he broke down. I think it must have been angels that had his car break down basically in front of our house. I say this because ever since that day, Max has been praying that Chris' car will get fixed. Now, it didn't take long for Chris' car to get fixed, about a week so Max changed his prayer to " Thank you that Chris' car got fixed."
It has been two months and Max never skips a beat. Whether we are praying for breakfast, lunch, dinner or bed time, Max thanks God that Chris' car is fixed. It makes me very proud that I not only have a son who prays but a son who thanks God for everything. Maybe I can get Chris to come back over so Max can see that his car is actually fixed and then I can have him start praying that my car lasts about two more years.
It has been two months and Max never skips a beat. Whether we are praying for breakfast, lunch, dinner or bed time, Max thanks God that Chris' car is fixed. It makes me very proud that I not only have a son who prays but a son who thanks God for everything. Maybe I can get Chris to come back over so Max can see that his car is actually fixed and then I can have him start praying that my car lasts about two more years.
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
Sad but exciting
Micah is potty trained! That means no more diapers for the MacDonald house. This is super exciting but at the same time a little sad. I think whether you have one child or 20, anytime you transition from one stage of your child's life to the next its bitter sweet.
We just ordered the boys some bunk beds and they will be sharing a room soon ( as soon as I find time to switch everything over that is) and I realized that we will no longer have a nursery. Very soon, there will no longer be a crib, diapers, changing table and all the cute little knickknacks that went into the nursery. It makes me sad but its time I guess. Besides, we all know that you can't fight time. We all try but time always wins. This is why I no longer get carded and have a ridiculous amount of gray hair.
So, goodbye baby stage and hello to whatever comes next.
We just ordered the boys some bunk beds and they will be sharing a room soon ( as soon as I find time to switch everything over that is) and I realized that we will no longer have a nursery. Very soon, there will no longer be a crib, diapers, changing table and all the cute little knickknacks that went into the nursery. It makes me sad but its time I guess. Besides, we all know that you can't fight time. We all try but time always wins. This is why I no longer get carded and have a ridiculous amount of gray hair.
So, goodbye baby stage and hello to whatever comes next.
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