I don't know where my mind was during Mr. Buster Phipps' English class. He was an awesome teacher but I sure didn't think so at the time. He was tough and I was not a writer. Well, I still am not a writer today, but I do have the motivation to journal here. I want to keep these thoughts and memories I have with my family forever.
I am not a planner at all, it is just not in my nature whatsoever. I do admire people who are and wish I could be more of one but I don't see it happening:-) We woke up this morning with little school to do so I thought it would be fun to head out to Seabrook beach for a picnic with Sean. The children were all excited to go run around and explore. Eden loved the sand. She thought it tasted so good. Farah Beth had to go pee pee so bad that she went in her pants, poor thing, there was no bathroom and we were not in swim suits. Josiah sat in a sand spur bush twice. Yes, we think he is a little slow to get things sometimes:-) The other kids just ran and found shells, crabs, and butterflies. I just chased them each down trying to get pictures of our day.