This weekend my husband and I attended a marriage conference led by Paul David Tripp. I highly recommend reading ANY of his books, and wow, he has a LOT. His teaching is refreshing and simple and yet so profound. Plus, the guy has good style for a 66-year-old man. #justsayin
Last summer, my husband and I put on a new roof. We began in May and finished around this time. It was a long, hot summer. Most days, we worked well together. He’d cut the pieces and lay them out while I lined them up and nailed them down. On the other days, I’d set the nail gun down and go inside.
Our two youngest are with Grammy and Grampy this weekend which means we can do whatever we want, whenever we want. We can go see a movie at the last minute, fill up on ice cream and popcorn in the same night and mosey around Costco raiding all the samples with no intention of purchasing a 24-pack of kielbasas, organic hummus or pasta prima spinach chicken ravioli. It also happens to be our anniversary weekend. We are celebrating fourteen years on Tuesday.