The start of something new but old

So most of you know that I love to write. I have written stories, poems, tons of letters, newspaper articles,etc. I haven’t journaled everyday since fall of 2004 and as lately as June 2006. Why? Why have I let something I’m so good at and that is so therapeutic be left behind? Who knows. But I know somedays it’s easier to type out my feelings than sit down and write. Maybe someday I’ll sit down and make it more of a habit to write in written form but this will suffice for now.

In Tara’s news today: I hope that I get off from work early because of the snow and ice. I would rather be at home relaxing with Joe. Plus I hate driving in that stuff. Kids get out of school so quickly today- lucky ducks. I would love to stay home and bake cupcakes or something. I saw on Martha today some wonderful strawberry cupcakes that I could make- yummy!

Joe and I are good for anyone who’s wondering. We are trying to save up for a house but somedays I feel like we are rendered helpless and will never get one. God knows all and we are resting in his arms knowing that His plans are not ours- what a humbling experience! The other night on our drive home from my parents I asked him as I always ask him the hard hitting questions to get inside his head- Why do you want a house as bad as I do? His reply? – so we can start having babies (said with a smile). I chuckled to myself- what a sweet guy!