The first day of school. And though I didn’t have to purchase new
Crayola crayons, no. 2 pencils, or a new lunch box (somehow my thermos
always seemed to leak…), I did make a huge splurge and purchased a
new pair of shoes on Saturday. Behold:
A pair of my very own Manolo Blahniks. The “Carolyne” is a classic,
chic, and versatile shoe which will last me a loooooong time.
Prior to my shoe expenditure, I spent a wonderful afternoon with Kyle and Carly sharing some side splitting laughs as we took in a matinee of Little Miss Sunshine.
While being highly dysfunctional, the Hoovers were a relatable group of
individuals who collectively reminded me, you can’t pick your family.
Tonight I will contribute my two cents worth at our church board
meeting. Somehow I think it’s a compliment that this 25 year old girl
has been voted to serve on the church board. Does this mean I’m a
grown-up now? Oh boy. This article
featured awhile back ago at relevantmagazine.com brings up great issues
about being a force of change from within the church. My sentiments