Flower Mound does not have an H-E-B. This is quite depressing. I’ve been trying to decide where to shop for groceries ever since I’ve gotten here. I’ve been to 5 different stores and none of them feel like “my store” yet. I went to the grocery store yesterday on a Sunday afternoon and it wasn’t even crowded. I miss my crazy H-E-B.
We have only eaten out 3 times since we’ve moved in three weeks ago. THREE. You guys — this is huge for me. Let’s pray I can keep it up once I find a job. Meals still aren’t ideal… been going for comfort foods and inexpensive meals, but hey – I’m cooking!
My youngest made the volleyball team at her new school. Her first game is today. She spent a lot of her weekend practicing overhand serving.
One of my dear friends sent me a gift certificate for an 80-minute massage and I redeemed it last Friday. Oh. My. Blessings. It was so lovely. I can’t even begin to tell you. This week our crazy comes back with a vengeance. We have stuff going on every day/night. I need more massages in my life!
It’s so hard to watch your kids hurt. Moving is yucky.
I can’t even explain how much I love watching the hummingbirds in my back yard. They make me want to go out and plant all the things that attract hummingbirds. They chirp! Who knew?
It’s such a small world. So amazing all the people you meet with connections that you know. Especially in the church.
We bought a monstrous big red dog floatie on clearance when we were needing pool toys to use as beds before we had furniture. We named him Clifford.
I don’t know much else… hoping to meet some parents this week at Volleyball/Theatre/Choir activities. I’m both looking forward to it and dreading being social. It’s the plight of the social introvert. Have a great week friends!