I get grief about not writing, but I think I should wait until the spirit “moves me.” I usually prefer to write about something that means something to me instead of just day-to-day stuff. Now I’ve written day-to-day stuff, but I reread what I’ve written and it seems so trivial and boring, that I’m not inspired. But, this is going to be one of those I’m afraid.
My granddaughter is one of the most happy, loving children I’ve ever seen. She is very affectionate and almost always in a good mood. She’s a true joy to be around. My grandson has really blossomed since being in preschool. It has really been a positive thing for him especially regarding his vocabulary skills. He’s usually not very affectionate to me (he is to his dad), but yesterday I went to Mercer Park to watch him play soccer and when they pulled up I walked over to their van and I heard Demetri say, “Where’s Nana?” I answered, “Here I am Demetri!” He gave me a big grin and got out of the van and hugged me. It was very sweet. He is really enthusiastic about playing soccer. None of those little kids really know what they are doing but they have a good time.
I’m excited about my pending interview, but again I’m afraid to get my hopes up. They seem to get dashed so often. I just pray whatever job is meant for me the Lord helps me find it soon, because I need it.
Lexie is waking from her nap so until another time . . . .
thanks for writing and even if they aren’t filled with wonderful things to share it is still nice to read what is going on with you and your family
