Passing

Day One hundred eighty four: Honestly, today was a long day. It was uneventful. It wasn't particularly interesting. I didn't make tons of effort. Things went smoothly. It's time for bed now. I'm glad every day isn't like this, but one here and there isn't so bad.

I'm ready for camp time to be over. Not that camp is bad. It is very good. I'm just ready for our family to be all together again. I'm tired of the routine we've gotten into that doesn't require all of us to be together. We've adapted, we are happy. It's only three weeks (and it was broken up by three day in the middle).

But I don't like that there have been changes. Learning new words, creating new habits, trying new things. Firsts. We haven't been together for them. Its only been three weeks, but it seems when you've only been around for 20 months...three weeks is a pretty big deal. I guess that makes sense, too. I guess I'm saying today was a long day and I'm ready for Saturday.

Thank you, God, that this time is almost over. Thank you for using Jason where he is (and was). Thank you for the way these weeks didn't drag slowly. Thank you for all the fun I've had with our lady. Thank you for my family letting us hang out with them A LOT over the last few weeks (and feeding us A LOT, too). Please forgive me if for when I've wasted this time and not recognized opportunities to serve You.


What's this about? I decided on my birthday to make a commitment to being intentionally thankful. I challenged myself to post one thing I am thankful for everyday this year.