Do you want to know how I know that Jesus loves me... well I'll tell you. It's pushing 5:30, because I spent an hour after school trying to teach 5 kids that 'eigh' says 'a' to little avail--- then wandered around my classroom aimlessly starting several projects that need to be done, but finishing none and leaving my room messier than before. I'm talking to Jeffrey and feeling sad that he's out of town, but mostly sorry for myself that I have to go buy groceries and carry them upstairs by myself. (This complicated by the fact that I did about 10 lunges the night before and now feel like my legs could give out under me at any second. I didn't exercise before-- why would possess me to do it while pregnant?)
Anyway... it's a bad day!
I'm walking down the frozen food aisle to buy Jeff some FiveAlive when what to my weary eyes should appear... but the words NEW FLAVOR on a Blue Bell ice cream container. It was as if a beam of light had shone down upon it and an angel chorus resounded. The words were like poetry..."CAKE BATTER, artificially flavored." I gasped dramatically and startled a few shoppers around me... but seriously... its as if a gift from heaven came down in a little yellow pint sized container with a tag that read "To: Shauna Love: Jesus"
Lily should get plenty of calcium tonight!! fittingly... I added the latest picture of me looking large and in charge.