Me and Paul went on our first date since his birthday last year. I missed my little boy and had a very hard time being without him for about the first twenty minutes, but then I was able to enjoy the time that I had with Paul. We went to Big 5 and we got roller blades and then went to Provo River Parkway trail to go roller blading, Paul had gotten his roller blades at Wal-Mart. His blades gave him horrible blisters, we had to turn back to the car, it was fun while it lasted. The roller blades that I had were so comfortable and soo fast! I was scared to go down hill. Some pads would be a good investment.
Then we went to Los Hermanos for dinn
The title of this post is the words that came on the frame from Marta, when I read that I think of the song that it goes to. "I see my Mother kneeling, with our family each day, I hear the words she whispers as she bows her head to pray, her plea to the Father quiets all my fears and I am thankful, Love is Spoken here!" I only hope I can live up to that and that my children can feel that way about me. On a day like today its hard to imagine, Kacen didn't sleep much at all last night and then today did not take much more than a thirty minute nap, I was a bit irritated. I love my children, it is really hard to let go and know that Alona doesn't need instruction every minute. She is a big girl now and can choose the right and make her own decisions!
I've walked 12 miles in the past eight days. Two miles a day every week day, I take all three kids with me in the double stroller and go up and down some pretty awesome hills. Alona wants swimming lessons this summer instead of preschool so we will see how that goes!
3 comments:
Happy Birthday!! That's cool that you got to go out alone with Paul. Sorry you had a rough day today though. Congrats on walking the 12 miles that's pretty much amazing!
You got Twilight for your birthday! YAY! Let me know how you like it! (And don't tell Laura...that's what I got her for her birthday! Hope she doesn't read this, haha!)
Happy Birthday!
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