Andy: His days are increasingly hectic, and yet do you think it moves his smile, his joy? If anything, he's incredibly driven right now, and still finds time to keep attention on me and be quick on the draw with Ginger Ale or whatever I need. School wise, I have no problem in telling you he's top of his class. Thankfully his senior instructor pushes him constantly and keeps him striving to challenge his mind. Practicals are this week, he finished one today and did very well. 2 months of classes remain till he begins his summer clinicals (in a rehab clinic in Tea, SD). We joke that Andy is the "truck god" at work. He manages many teenage boys who have Andy on quite the pedestal due to his truck. (a true "man's truck"). Last week, I drove to his store to pick up bread, drove the truck since it was parked behind. In the check out isle, one of the boys recognized me and said "So, Andy let's you drive his truck huh?" I smiled and flashed wide eyes "Not only that, he'll even buy me a stool so I can jump in when my belly gets huge!" ;)
Nellie: I'm somewhere in my 2nd month of cooking baby #3 and the hard days have been rolling in. I think about the girls a lot right now and how this effects them, but mostly I'm glad that they're still with me all day. If I was shipping them off right now, they'd definitely be active, but there's such a tender part of sharing this journey with them. They comfort me, wanting to be on their best behavior for me....When I'm too sick to do school, they rev up their imaginations and sail away into play land together for hours. Literally hours. Emma's heart of compassion has been wanting to take on more of my jobs so I won't have to get up....Liv in mercy, lays in bed with me and holds my hand. No, I am convinced that a family who learns to grow and care for each other come what may, has learned a more valuable lesson than all. Besides being a baby slow-cooker, I'm busy organizing the house, shifting from Winter into slow-coming Spring. Emma is consumed with words and I'm thrilled when I can keep pace with her. I'm going to make my own homemade granola this week and a carrot cake for Andy's PTA class.
In ONE breath the other day, this was Emma's statement to me: "Mom, next time we go to the library, I'd like to get books on how they make metal, how ovens work, how you get walls so smooth, how to sew an apron and how they make coins." Tired yet?
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