I find it hard to believe that it's already summer time. With the beginning of a new season comes the anniversary of our move from Houston to Tulsa, which makes it all the harder to believe that an entire year has already flown by. Was it really a year ago that I was worrying about making new friends, concerned about how the kids would adjust to a new town and wondering if we would find our little niche?
We still haven't sold the house in Texas, but we continue to trust that God has His hand on that situation and when it's time to sell it will sell to the right buyers. It's not been easy paying the equivalent of two mortgages, but He has provided for us over and over again. We still haven't actually seen a tornado, but if there was ever a place on earth with more unpredictable weather than the Gulf Coast, it's Oklahoma! It's been a wild ride of snow, ice, thunder and hail storms throughout the year, but we've escaped any damage and injury thus far. The dry climate is a refreshing change, and so are the cooler temperatures for most of the year so we'll take the tumultuous weather over high humidity and never ending heat, thank you very much.
As I sit here in the silence of Saturday morning, sipping my coffee and reflecting on the last year, it's seems too quiet in the house. Nathan and Grace are both in Louisiana with Mama and Daddy until next Thursday. They left Tuesday morning, and from all accounts are having a ball with Nannie and Papa. They finally got to meet their cousin Travis and see Aunt Rose, which led to a really funny exchange between Grace and Amber. It was time for Travis to nurse, so Amber took him into the study for a little privacy (mostly from Nathan), and began to nurse. Gracie wanted to see what Aunt Rose was doing in the darkened room, so she went in to investigate. Apparently, she looked on with some horror and then asked, "What is that in his mouth???" Amber went on to explain in simple terms that Travis was drinking milk and that's how she fed him. Mama came in behind and offered an explanation about cows (since she had seen a cow milked last year at school), and then told her that human mommies make milk the same way. Gracie just took one more look at the scene before her and pronounced the entire process "weird" and walked away.
I was supposed to fly out to Denver last night, but the tornadoes touching down around the Denver airport made the airlines understandably nervous about actually landing there, so my flight was delayed for 4 hours before I finally just rescheduled it for this morning. I couldn't see dragging Courtney and Jack all the way out to the airport to pick me up at midnight, so I'll fly out at 9:15am today. Hopefully everything will go smoothly and I'll get there on time this morning. I'm really excited about seeing Courtney and Jack, but a little sad as well since my purpose in visiting is to help her unpack her new apartment that she now lives in without her husband Chris, and offer some moral support. They recently separated, and when I heard the news a few weeks ago all I could think of was getting to her. Unfortunately, this is the soonest I was able to get a flight and arrange time off from work, but I can't wait to see her and hug her neck and to play with Jack.
It feels a little strange to be posting to my blog since it has been sitting idle for so many months, but I've had a serious case of writer's apathy block, and haven't been able to muster up the desire to write at all except for short updates on Facebook. I'm feeling more like writing, so maybe this will be a new beginning and I'll feel like posting more often.