We're about to walk into some changes. Some little, some big. Bust as long as our eyes are on Christ I know itll be good. I'm thinking of it as an adventure.
My husband has diabetes. We're not too healthy. Which makes me sad, because I'm raising two beautiful kids and I want them to be safe and healthy. So we're trying. He's on the right track and losing weight and we're trying to walk during the week on the track.
He's almost walking. Climbing everything in sight. A few teeth and more on the way. He laughs he screams, feeds himself, chases his sister. I thought I had a baby but hes so big.
Azariah has grown a lot too. I wish she would stop telling me "NO" and "stoooppit." But It's pretty cute when I sneeze and she caught on with the "bless you's."
We're moving. Were going to stay with Mondos mom. Hopefully so we can save some money, find Mondo a job and get healthy. I put all these changes in God's hands because I need his guidence.
I'm treasuring the change. Big and small.
What an adventure.
Embrace change. Let something beautiful come from it.