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Simple Woman's Daybook - The Evening Edition

Outside my window...
It was a beautiful day today! It was warm and sunny. Now, all is dark.

I am thinking...
About the metric marathon coming up in a few weeks. I am NERVOUS!!

I am thankful for...
That my hubby finally got a day off. It was so nice to have him home today.
I am also thankful for our pastor. He gave a great homily yesterday. I am thankful he stands up for the Truth and preaches it too!

I am wearing...
Workout clothes . . . just got back from a run/walk with the boys.

I praying...
For God's will to be done in our lives.

I am going...
To go to bed soon after I am done with this.

I am reading...
Nothing right now . . . I had been reading books about training for a marathon and half-marathon, but just took all those back to the library. Now I am in need of a good novel.

I am hoping...
To get back into my normal schedule again. Last week I got into a bad habit of getting up later than I usually do. That meant that I did not workout until after dinner and my prayer time did not happen until after the kids were awake. It was a stressful week! I realized that I am so much happier and my day goes so much better when I exercise and pray first thing in the morning.

From the learning rooms...
Well, I am trying to ease up a bit. J is struggling with math. I just need to work at his pace and not worry about what lesson number we are on. This week, my goal is to have more fun. Also, we are reading about ancient Egypt . . . that is a HIT!! J loves it and loves reading about the pyramids and mumm

Noticing that...
I am happiest when I am working on bettering myself and worrying less about what I do or do not have . . . I guess that would be true of everyone!

From the kitchen...
We had roasted chicken, rice, salad and peas . . . as staple dinner in our household.

Around the house...
All is quiet. The boys are in bed and my hubby just went to Adoration. Oh, how I love silence!

One of my favorite things . . .
Watching my kids play in the leaf pile!

From my picture journal...I love seeing the boys just sitting together, looking at a book!

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  1. We have been reading about ancient Egypt too and loving it!!! This week we are in ancient India but we'll be back to Egypt soon. The kids loved the pyramids and mummies:)

  2. I'm nervous for your metric marathon too...but you will be awesome!!! How do you run/walk with all the boys? You're a great running inspiration to me :)


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