I asked Mr. DJ to pick the kids up from school one day so that I could actually heal my back, and he said, "I can't, I have flying lessons..." He has WHAT??? Since WHEN? Did I miss that announcement? I told him, "If you can fly, then fly your butt to St. Joe's, pick up your children and fly home. End of my lesson." ;-)
Great. So now I have a child who excels in doing cartwheels off the diving board; a husband (who I happen to love) who is now going to become a pilot; another child who is experimenting with eggs to see if they will "float" in the pool; an aspiring comedienne and a dog named Lucy.
I am definitely a country/western song.
Donny and Kelly and the rest could use some prayers during this time. The entire family was really close-knit.
I am also still in need of prayers. I did get a glimmer of good news today, but won't know anything until tomorrow.
/john