I mean, right?! Obviously, it didn’t matter that I wanted to have another baby by the time I was 30. Or that I thought that baby would come from my belly. The Lord’s purpose. Now that is a plan right there. And, I can’t sit and call him and be like, Hey, God? So, about that baby… I wish I could :) So, I guess that’s the best adoption update I can give you right now. It’s not about my plan – it’s about His purpose. And, won’t the day that His purpose is made clear for our family be a day?! We’re just living life around these parts. Trying hard to muddle through January. It’s just one of those months you get through. It’s cold and dreary. You’re combatting the let down from all that holiday momentum. Suddenly you’re like – oh, you mean we don’t have plans EVERY minute of every day OR a fridge stocked full of appetizers and cookies anymore? And the loss of the glow from the Christmas tree. And the soft sound of Christmas music floating through the house. I miss that. Then I try to think of all things shiny and new and I get excited about spring. Which, naturally, leads to thoughts of summer. Ahhhhh, summer. Wishing my life away. But trying hard not to. Becks and I have spent our time indoors arts and crafting. Totally up my ally. Leave all that superhero stuff to his daddy because this mama loves to be at a table with all sorts of markers, glue and paper in front of her. I’m still trying to balance working out and eating. I like to do both, you know. Though, I’ve done a lot more eating and a lot less working in the past week. I got the FLU. Even after getting the flu mist – which I will never do again. I’ve always had the shot and haven’t had the flu since 7th grade. Henceforth, only shots for me. Flu = 5 days of a miserableness. So, happy-end-of-weekend. Have a great week!