So, I'm talking on the phone to my Dad today. We are having a nice conversation and I hear Bennett wake up in the middle of our chat. I'm supposed to be meeting Rob for lunch so I keep talking to Dad and change Bennett, dress her, pack her diaper bag, get my shoes on, let the dogs out, get my purse, and get in the car and back out of the driveway- while still talking to my Dad. I'm pretty proud of myself. That's pretty hard to do with one hand while you're holding the phone. So, I get up the hill in our subdivision and all of a sudden I lose the call. Shoot. I figured that we must have bad cell reception so I look down at the phone to call him back. And then I realize I am using our home phone. My cell is still at the house. I am up the street holding this enormous handset that I somehow mistook for a cell phone. Can I chalk that up to being pregnant or just incredibly dumb?
A family of red heads. Of course. And quite a fun one at that. Oh, and our last name is Webster. Hence the name, "The Red Webs." You may now proceed with your blog surfing.
I desire nothing more than a relationship with Jesus Christ. I am a constant Proverbs 31 work in progress. I have seen Gone With the Wind 50 times, watched every episode of I Love Lucy, and read the Anne of Green Gables series more times than I can count. That says a lot. Far too much, actually.
"For when your faith is tested, your endurance has a chance to grow. So let it grow, for when your endurance is fully developed, you will be strong in character and ready for anything. If you need wisdom-if you want to know what God wants you to do-ask him, and he will gladly tell you. He will not resent your asking."