Wow. We went to our new ward today and Tom jokingly leaned over and said, "I think the only single women in this ward are over 60!"
He's pretty darn close because I found out that the Stake has an enrichment activity for those who are 50 and over every month!
I think Tom and I are the only couple in the ward with a baby and perhaps one of a few young couples period! We like the ward though. Tom said he actually liked Sunday School for the first time since we've been married and I felt very welcomed in Relief Society that I almost started crying! They are good people. I love them already!
Breck has finally learned to roll from his back to his stomach and loves to clap his hands and spit on you. We don't know how he learned the last trick but he's got pretty good aim and distance with those spitballs!
I am excited to start school again, just not the assessment testing part. Who likes test please raise your hand? My hand is not up.
As for the rest of our lives, it's still packed away in some boxes as we deliberate what to do with it all. We moved into a place that doesn't have a coat or linen closet so we have to become a bit creative with where we store a few things! Plus we have to "baby proof" the house because Breck target rolls and pretty soon he'll be crawling! Oh I can just see what will happen that day . . .
As something Dad would say . . .
Keep your nose clean, shoot straight, and don't spit in the wind.
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