Wow...full day. First there was church...Amazing, as usual. More than I deserved to be a part of, I'll tell you that. Worship was awesome. I missed the sermon because I teach this quarter in the 3 year old class. I have all girls in there most days, which is a delightful change for my girly side! They are so hilarious...it makes me smile to hear their sweet, innocent, and totally wrong answers about the Christmas story. Very much enjoyed that...Shifted from that straight into the chili cook-off hosted by our youth. Very tasty. Good times.
Then, off to a birthday party at the bowling alley. It was for a 5 year old, so I didn't have the time of MY life, but Mr. Elliot sure did. He even got a strike! After that, I managed to squeeze in a quick 4 miles with Molly at the trail, and then came back, fed dinner to all the males in my life (which requires quite the groceries, I might add), and then cleaned up, cleaned them up, did some smalls around the house and then went to Molly's to help her with the twins, as her husband was off recording some music. We watched a depressing lovie movie, and ate WAY TOO MUCH Mellow Mushroom pizza. My belly hurts.
Now here I am...awake at home and just not sleepy. Even though everyone else is sawing logs upstairs, I'm just down here wide awake. I'll so regret this tomorrow.
So...just for fun, and keeping in tone with the movie I just watched, I'm interested in this from all of you. If tomorrow was your last day to live, how would you spend it?
Monday, December 11, 2006
Sunday on the Run
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Whew- I'm tired just from reading all of that!
I soooo do not want to think of the answer to your question before 8am, but here I am... so I'm going to go with the obvious and say I'd spend it with my family & friends. Spend it with the ones I love dearest.
Sheesh. Thanks Abbey. Now I'm going to be thinking sad thoughts today. ;)
I would want my mom,sister,brother to come be with me. I would want them to keep the kids for a little while so I could spend some time with just Nick, then they would all come back and we would laugh about nothing for the rest of the day. That night I would like all my friends and other family members to come and sing Hymns and pray for a few hours. Then I would live happily ever after.
I would spend as much time as I could with Nate because I can't imagine ever being with out him and my kids cause I want them to remember me. But after they went to bed I would probably go dancing (I hope you'd go with me) and have a few margaritas.
Its not ver spiritual but thats my honest answer
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Hey Abbey,
I was an anti-blogger until tonight. I've always thought "whats the point and who has the time!?" Daph told me about your Blog and I just sat here and read up through early Oct. (I got hooked:)
Girl, you are a Beautiful person and continue to touch my life, even if we live six hours away!
Aly
I almost forgot about the question! the family and friend thing, and the hymns all sound good. I would also MAKE Alf dance with me and I would boogie woogie with my boys (not that I know how to dance, I simply like to!)
aly
Hey Aly!!! Yay that you found my blog! It's the best way to get an updat on me, as you know I never return phone calls!! Hee hee..I know it's bad, but calls just get away from me, and I forget. Anyway...how are ya'll? What are your Christmas plans? Got your email about your dining set. Can you email a picture? I would love to see it. That is so exciting! So good to get your comment...you and Daph should get a blog for sure!!!! It would be fun! Not that she has ever left me a comment...she must be a true blog snob!!
OK...woopsie! I just found some comments from Daphe!! So, scratch that little teeny-tiny thing I said about her being a blog snob...sorry Mrs. Foote...
Oh Abbey, why the mean question? I would probably just be depressed and cry until I gave in. Then the last hour I would've thought about all the cleaning that needed to be done so that my husband wouldn't have to think about it. Then I would think about that my mother and mother in law were coming and that I DEFINITELY need to touch up those baseboards and clean out the fridge. Then, of course, I would have the ironing done and have two weeks of casseroles ready in the freezer. I would die hoping to be beautiful in my favorite (black) dress with my hair done, but I would probably be in rollers, a towel and my toes badly in need of painting. Oh well! Thanks for the cuss out... I miss you, too.
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