Rachel Writes

There's a Cebuano word that I love: gyud. (Pronounced like gi-yood, but make it slide-- no two, distinct syllables.) You add it to phrases for emphasis. Roughly translated-- indeed or for sure. I'm tired gyud. It's hot gyud. And I need God's grace, gyud. Big Baby  So, yeh, again, I'm tired. I haven't been posting. I'm overwhelmed, BUT I'M NOT GIVING UP. So take that factors working against me. Here are a few pictures to celebrate our life of late. Micah makes his PE class dance Little Big Bug Makes me happy :-)

I love this post. I'm sharing it. http://magicalchildhood.wordpress.com/2009/07/10/savor-it-anyway/

Any thoughts? Oh, and this pic made me laugh. I'm smiling the kind of smile that if a kid smiles it, one might say, "Oh, come on. That's not a REAL smile." So, enjoy the shot of all my teeth-- I'm thankful for them.