His Timing.

I have a lot of gray hairs. It's true. I distinctly remember pulling my first gray hair on my 12th Birthday.

My mother-in-law has the joy of coloring over them every couple of months, because I'm 29 and I refuse to go gray.

Proverbs 16:31 - Gray hair is a crown of glory; it is gained in a righteous life.

That's what the Bible says about gray hair. I should feel good about it right? I'm not sold on the idea. I think I have gray hair because I have to deal with morons. I know that sounds rude and I probably shouldn't say that - but at the moment it feels like the truth.

I won't bore you with the details but I am fed up with the medical profession right now.

I am spinning in circles and I would ask from the bottom of my heart that prayers be sent my way for favor from the medical community. I'm so aggravated at this point I want to call them on the phone and tell all of them you know what. But I can't. I'd really appreciate it if they would get their heads out of their rears, pick up the phone and make me some appointments. That's all we need to happen.

On a lighter note, I found this poem that my mom had given me when I was little. I didn't understand it at the time - but now that I have a little girl, I can see the truth in it. Thanks Mom.

To my Daughter

The sweetest memories I have in this world

are ones I have of my little girl

with shoes and dresses made of ribbons and lace

and a kiss you'd give with an angel's face.

Now those things are deep in my heart

and they can never disappear -

somehow my memories just keep you here.

You're everything I ever dreamed you'd be

and you mean so much to me

that I wish the world had the treasure I do,

sweet memories of a little girl and a daughter like you.

Donna Worthington, 1993

 Our Funny Funny Girl.

She wore these around the house for probably 30 mins. Even added a yellow pair on top of the green pair for a while. She's a goof.

Ani's First Day at Mother's Day Out

She loves school. Such a Big Girl.