House Update

Well, I guess it's not really an update because, well, there is nothing to update. *sigh*


We didn't get any of the houses we looked at before vacation, nor the one we looked at last week. There are a couple of other prospects, but nothing that looks like it's going to happen any time soon.

In the meantime, we moved to my mom's house over Labor Day weekend. And things have been going well. Luke has loved living with his grandparents, and well, Caleb seems to know no other life considering he was just 2.5 months old when we moved out of our house. So of course, he loves seeing all these different people everyday, all day.

We know this time in our lives is good. It's good for our kids to have all this time with their grandparents, it will be memories that we will carry forever. But it will be nice to have our own "home" again.

We are praying that God has the right home for us out there.....somewhere, and that we stumble on it at the right time. God's timing is not necessarily our own. (as we have learned in the past.....ah hem....Caleb!)


* On a side note, Luke is really really really, did I say really? looking forward to his "happy dirtday" coming up soon. Yes, a week from today, our Mister will turn 3. I said it. 3! It doesn't seem possible, but it is. And boy can you tell! whew! He is testing us (and his brother) every day. But it's all good. He's learning his boundries.

He keeps saying to people "at my Happy Dirtday, dey say, HAPPY DIRTDAY GUKE!" It's hilarious, he talks about everyday and we have a countdown to his party. He holds up those sweet little fingers for how many days he has left till his "dirtday." I hope he has a good time!

* And on another side note...

Last night we were praying before bed time and Luke said, "Ank You for my Dubby" I swear I about broke out into tears right there in his bed. But don't worry, I held it together. I hope he always is thankful for his brother, that was one of my fears in having another baby.

And then tonight before bed, he got a little excited while kissing his brother goodnight and well, I hate to say it, but he BIT his brother on the nose. To the point where there was a little blood. OH. MY. WORD. he felt bad. and of course Caleb milked it for all it's worth. (see what I mean about testing his brother!?!) But it really wasn't that bad, the mark on Caleb's nose doesn't compare to the marks he puts on his own face with his fingernails!

and anyway, while he was praying tonight he prayed for all his grandparents, for daddy and his work, and then said, plain as day, "I bite Dubby AAAAAA MEN!" At least he was honest.