I'm beginning hibernation.
School is soon to begin, again.  
My son is in Kindergarten this year....not sure how that is possible, and my daughter, she skipped a grade, but none the less, she will be in fourth.  And I myself will try to play catch up...I took the semester off when I broke my arm.  Too much.
I'm not taking on a full load, but still working toward my degree.
At least I don't have to transfer again this year.  I've had to transfer 4 times so far.  Too much paperwork, and I'm always afraid they will lose some of my credit hours somewhere....
Chic chic is no more.  Found feathers over behind the church.  Found dog poo in the middle of them.  
My pigs are definitely ruled out for now.  I think I knew this, somehow I just ignored the warning signs...just wanted it so bad.
We are set for a fellowship meeting this Friday at our church.  I've got to get over there an give it a good cleaning, the fellowship hall still has VBS items piled in a corner... 
Son has developed a cold, daughter still has cough...she has a doc appt. in the morning...I really, really dislike trading doctors.  Found the doctors I've met so far to be incompetent....did that sound ugly?  You show them your daughters paperwork, explain very carefully all details of her history...and they have the gall to say...you want to bring her in for just a cough?  Hello....nearly 3 weeks...it's went from dry to wet...ugh...sorry...definitely ranting.
I sound disillusioned don't I?  I'm not, not really.
I am happy.  I am generally a nice person.  And I really do help people.  (Do you think I convinced anyone?)
I just saw and heard one of the sweetest sights in the world, and it was a treat.  My husband sitting on the bed with the children around him reading them a bedtime book.  I still had unfinished housework, and he volunteered.  That will melt a heart.
My mom and one of my sisters called today, lots of chatter, little said, but that's the way I like it.  I like for the sound of their small talk just to wash over me...sometimes I participate, sometimes I don't.  My other sister just bought a house, saw it when we visited last time....I'm so covered with envy over the fireplace!  It sits as a divider between the LR and Kitchen  beautiful smooth creekbed rock...oh.... 
  They are really enjoying living there.  So glad for them.  Been eyeballing the parsonage walls...wondering if I could fit a fake fireplace in somewhere....  
I'm sure the Rev. will place that high up on his honeydo list....he he he....
We have had some of the loveliest days in a long time around here...cool, cloudy, rainy, and perfect....seems like fall is around the corner.  I met my husband in the fall, and he and I both agree we feel more romantic during this season....isn't that silly?  Yet, so true...so many memories come back...we were married in the Spring...yet it's the fall we remember....
Well, school starts Monday, and I've got tons to do...(what's new)
Oh, OH.OH  Let me tell you what I found a yardsale this past weekend...  Hank the Cowdog...books 1-3!  We are  so excited!  Our whole family loves to read them...I read them aloud to all of us...the Rev. himself will stop whatever he's doing to listen...we have shared so many laughs  over the stories of his capors and his 'thinking'.
found several other things...shoes...like I needed another pair...
but at 25 cents each....honey, it would have been a sin to walk away.  The Rev. asked me where I was going to put them (our vehicle was loaded down) I told him if I had to carry them in my lap the whole way home...they were coming with me!  Cute shoes!
He even found me some older books....he's knows my weakness, I love old books...yes, I know....where to put them? 
Hey, he picked them up for me...it's not my fault the end tables have stacks of books on top, beside the radio, bookshelves stuffed, and....never mind you get the picture.  My dream home...would have a large library. With tons of space for my books...please no one show me pictures of their library...or I will have to spend way to much time down at the altar!
It's late  enjoyed visitin with ya'll
Ya'll come
The Parsonswife