Tuesday, June 7

Tuesday

Well not a lot has been going on around here, kinda feels like the same oh same oh.

But I guess that is what happens in the summer.  It is already so hot here and it is only the first part of June.  Kinda ruined some plans to get more things done outside since the kids don't want to stay outside all day long.  They get too hot anyway.

Cooper burned his hand last week on the muffler of the tiller.  He has another appt today with the Burn clinic at St Johns.

I have chicks hatching in the incubator this week they are due tomorrow so I hope they start hatching soon!  I have a few pips and peeps but not much else is going on.  I can't wait to see what they look like.  I don't know if I have ever seen a standard Cochin chick or not!

We finally have a table to eat at!  I found one at Vendor's Mart and fell in love.  Plus it was only $12!  it is a vintage 60's style one--metal with laminate top.  The top is a turquoise blue color with a design in it.  We put it in our living room where Sophia's crib was.  We ate at it for the first time last night.  It was nice to be able to eat as a family and where it is postioned you can't see the tv.

We sold some bunnies on Saturday- 4 of them.  Didn't do very good on them though.

I think Cooper is mad at grandma and papa but he won't actually say he is.  He treats papa really bad and glares at him though.  Chris and I were talking about it and I think it is because he is jealous that Jake gets to do everything with them since he lives there.  I don't know if I should say something to mom and dad or not. 

We went to Rock Praire on Sunday to church again.  Chris wanted to go this time.  I really like it over there and even when I was in high school I really felt at home there.  I don't know what to do.  I don't know if God is leading me there or if I just want to go there.  It is such a fine line, but I do know I felt much better Sunday.  I hadn't been able to pray in a really long time and there was so much feeling at Rock Praire-- more feeling than I had felt in a long time anywhere.  I feel like there is so much responsibilty placed on my shoulders at this time.  Chris hasn't said whether he is saved or lost and I haven't had a burden to pray for his salvation in a long time.  In stead I feel like he needs to say something.  But I don't know.  Then I have the kids to worry about.  They are young now but they will soon reach the age of accountability and I want to be sure to be in a good church when that happens.  I was 9 when I first felt conviction...but wasn't saved until I was 14.

But then I look to Half Way and that is always where the Barhams have been members.  Dad is a deacon and Poppy was one.  Everyone is a member there and that is where my membership currently stands. 

Just pray for me.

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