This weekend we traveled to The Oregon Classic for wrestling. We knew it would be tough competition, and it was. Wrestling is an emotional sport and VERY hard on a mama's heart. Your baby is out there all alone and when they are being put on their back everything in me wants to run out there and grab them off the mat and rock them back and forth and back and forth, forever and always my baby you'll be.... oh wait, that's one of my favorite books. But still, it is hard to watch. My sis was sitting next to me and that helped because after the boys lost we talked about how dumb wrestling was and how the winner was just advanced. [you can bet your bottom dollar had they won, we would have said the opposite] ;)
Speaking of my sis…. look who we got to meet [finally]!
The kids had a great time and their prayers last night and this morning reflected their love for their cousins "thank you for The Brewers."
Child of God, wife to a God-fearing, Christ-passionate man (yay me!), Mommy to 7 gifts from God (4 homemade, 2 Ugandans and 1 Born in the USA treasure). I love sharing our journey of following Christ. I love country living, serving in Africa and loving on my family. If you like typos, ramblings & run-on sentences - this just may be a place you enjoy! ;)