I wasn't exactly Singing In the Rain on Friday, but I was . . .
Sitting on the Back Patio Furniture with my Mom In the Rain
Packing In the Rain
Waiting for Eric to Come Home In the Rain
Walking with Pattie and Getting Drenched In the Rain
I wasn't exactly Singing In the Rain on Friday, but I was . . .
Radio: That song was by the band Sugarland.
Kacin: Sugarland?
Kyler: Sugarland is NOT healthy.
This is the chicken that flew to the top of the fence.
These are the wings that had to be clipped because of the chicken that flew to the top of the fence.
This is the Eric who chased the rest of the chickens to clip the wings because of the chicken that flew to the top of the fence.
This is the branch that Eric ran into because he chased the rest of the chickens to clip the wings because of the chicken that flew to the top of the fence.
This is the scalp (see the hair) from Eric's head that got caught on the branch that Eric ran into because he chased the rest of the chickens to clip the wings because of the chicken that flew to the top of the fence.
This is the puddle of blood (see the dark spot in the grass) that gushed from Eric's head when the scalp got caught on the branch that Eric ran into because he chased the rest of the chickens to clip the wings because of the chicken that flew to the top of the fence.
This is the 10 cm gash and the 11 staples to stop the blood that made the puddle when the scalp got caught on the branch that Eric ran into because he chased the rest of the chickens to clip the wings because of the chicken that flew to the top of the fence.

Our visit to the Valley of the Sun ended up being pretty busy. And I thought I'd have nothing to do while Eric was working . . .




























I was 19 the day that Eric and I got married and I had my whole perfect life PLANNED out—a time table, a list of goals, EXPECTATIONS, and dreams. But LIFE gave me something EVEN BETTER than my limited vision and plans: a chance to learn and grow and BECOME by experiencing infertility, foster care, adoption, special needs (autism) parenting, breast cancer, and more. Our lives are often challenging, PAINFUL, and complicated, yet it is no doubt that they are GLORIOUS, wonderful, and exciting, too. Our EXPERIENCES, the ones we DELIBERATELY seek out and the ones we would never have picked but we have to MUDDLE through anyways, SHAPE us. We CHOOSE what that shape will look like in the end by our ATTITUDE and our willingness to EMBRACE the moments of life. For it is the MOMENTS that DEFINE us. I choose to WALK FORWARD in the BRIGHTNESS of hope by noticing those moments, LEARNING as much as I can, SEEKING the good, and TRUSTING in a loving God.