Really, this week couldn’t have gotten much better.
1) Preschool officially kicked off their new school year this Thursday, and Caroline could not have been any more pumped. Which made Amelia pumped.
2) Yesterday, a social worker came to check on Amelia since she has now been home for SIX MONTHS!!! Where does the time go? She is getting so big. All the moms at preschool are amazed by how she ended the school year as a baby and is returning as a full-blown lanky, confident, stomping-through-rooms-looking-for-fun toddler. She’s 17 months old now. There’s not a baby in the house. Waaaah.
3) I was one of the lucky few — (make that 400) — women to register for the rockin’ Created for Care adoption conference that I am chomping at the bit to get to!!! It is truly nerdy how ready I am for it. It’s not until late January. Shesh. Five months. I can’t wait! Yet, I will wait. They didn’t give me a different option.
4) My precious roommate (didn’t know we had a roommate, did ya?) is also on youth staff at our church. So I get the hook-up on a sweet gig teaching middle school girls’ Sunday school this fall. Oh yeah! That’s what happens when you know peeps in high places, my friends.
My point to this post? My week rocked. Fo sho. And I didn’t even tell you the nitty gritty details of all the other good that God did. Let’s be honest… I’m a whiner. I don’t do posts like this often. If I say it was awesome, then you KNOW it was!