What a crazy and aggravating day this has been. Some mornings are so smooth/easy and then there are mornings like this one...lol. Our dog Baxter is a little over 1 and still very much a puppy in his actions. He is pit-mixed and very lively. Tom clocked him running at 22 mph's one day. He is a sweet natured dog and the girls just dote on him but this morning he really got my dander up. Katie was asleep in my bed and I went in to wake her up. Baxter followed me to my room and immediately jumped on the bed. I'm not sure what made him do it, but he started dribbling pee all over my bed spread. I didn't realize what he had done til I started smelling the stench. GGgggrrrrr!!!! The only thing I can figure, he had to "go" really bad. So, I had to strip the bed before heading out the door for work.
Got to work and at lunch time one of the boys from Tricia's class came running to my room yelling, "Mrs. Wheatcraft, Tricia is puking all over the floor!" I ran to her room and sure enough she had made a beautiful mess for me to clean up. UGH!!!! So, I proceeded to clean up the mess thinking all the time about poor Mrs. Dinkle at Hobe Sound who had such a time with her in the lunch room. I got everything cleaned up and the lady in charge said Tricia needed to go home because she could have the stomach virus that's going around. I told them she didn't have the virus but I took her to grandma's anyway. She is fine and does not have a stomach virus. She ate her lunch at grandmas just fine and ate supper here. She hasn't puked anymore. She just gagged...over her own lunch if you can believe it...lol.
I guess through all this the Lord is trying to teach me patience...lol. He uses our day-to-day circumstances to accomplish this. Trials worketh patience the Bible says. I definitely had mine today...lol.
This blog is the goofy and fun happenings of my little world. I am a mother of 2, wife to a wonderful man, and most of all a Child of the King. What I write will be crazy, funny, heartfelt, and full of the thoughts of my life. I hope you will laugh, cry, groan, and just have a great time reading the ramblings of a crazy woman!!
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
My husband has a new horse. Her name is Tropical Dancer and she is a retired racehorse. She was "winded" or whatever it's called when she would try to race so she had to stop. Tom brought her home with no idea the extent of her energy. We kept her in the barn in a fairly nice stall and worked on the pasture fence so that we could turn her lose in it. She was used to board fence and our fence was barbwire. Tom put up bright orange ribbon all the way around the fence so that Tropical could see it and not run into the wire.
When the time came we let her out and put her in the field. Tom walked her around a few times and let her see the ribbon and the new fence. She seemed to be ok so he let her go on her own. She suddenly took off at a dead run and ran down the back part of the fence going all the way to the ground. When she finally got up she slowly turned and started to stagger back away from the fence. Tom called to her and she slowly moved towards him. She didn't falter in her step but knew that Tom would help her if she came to him. She was hurt on her face; cut pretty bad, so we had to have her stitched up and of course she had to go back in her stall. We were so thankful that there was no more damage because she could have lost her eyesight or broken some bones.
All this made us reflect upon our lives and the love of our Savior. How many times have we "took" off at a dead run into something completely new to us without regard to how much we may be hurt or hurt others. We thought it was "ok" to forge ahead when in reality God really wanted us to wait a bit and be patient. It's in these moments that we "get up" and listen for His voice so we can "stagger" back to Him. He heals our wounds and showers us with His love so that we can start out again. Sometimes those wounds leave scars for us to look back on why it happened and how we can change the outcome.
I'm so thankful for my loving, heavenly Father who picks me up when I fall...and I fall a lot!! He never has failed me!!!
When the time came we let her out and put her in the field. Tom walked her around a few times and let her see the ribbon and the new fence. She seemed to be ok so he let her go on her own. She suddenly took off at a dead run and ran down the back part of the fence going all the way to the ground. When she finally got up she slowly turned and started to stagger back away from the fence. Tom called to her and she slowly moved towards him. She didn't falter in her step but knew that Tom would help her if she came to him. She was hurt on her face; cut pretty bad, so we had to have her stitched up and of course she had to go back in her stall. We were so thankful that there was no more damage because she could have lost her eyesight or broken some bones.
All this made us reflect upon our lives and the love of our Savior. How many times have we "took" off at a dead run into something completely new to us without regard to how much we may be hurt or hurt others. We thought it was "ok" to forge ahead when in reality God really wanted us to wait a bit and be patient. It's in these moments that we "get up" and listen for His voice so we can "stagger" back to Him. He heals our wounds and showers us with His love so that we can start out again. Sometimes those wounds leave scars for us to look back on why it happened and how we can change the outcome.
I'm so thankful for my loving, heavenly Father who picks me up when I fall...and I fall a lot!! He never has failed me!!!
Sunday, November 4, 2012
WHEW!!! It has been a very, very, VERY long time since I have been on my blog. So much has happened over the past 8-10 months that I don't have time to explain. I will eventually but for now I just wanted to say hello to everyone in blog land and let you know that we are doing great. Winter is approaching rapidly and we are so excited to see some snow. The girls are growing everyday and we are busy with school activities as usual. I am teaching 3 days at our school and Tom is working his little heart out keeping us clothed and fed...lol. I plan to get back to blogging and will post a more accurate picture of us later. In the meantime, God is still good and we still have Him as the center of our home!! I'll be back soon!!!
~Gale~
~Gale~
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