RIght where I'm supposed to be!

Sunday at church Father Clay was telling us about how he left his high paying job as an electrical engineer to go to seminary and live on food stamps. He said God had been calling him for two years before he had the faith to follow the call. He went on to say that we sometimes had to abandon our own plans for our life in order to get to the place that God wants us to be. So on the way home from church Bob and I were talking about the sermon and I realized that I am right where God wants me to be. I have never been happier or more satisfied in a job then I am right now staying home with Reese. What a wonderful feeling!!

On a funny note...Sunday after church I asked Bob to switch the car seat in my car to the bigger seat. Turns out the new seat is harder to install then the old seat and we messed with it for quite a while before Bob decided to try to find someplace to have it inspected. Being that it was Sunday afternoon the police station wasn't an option so he headed to Babies R' Us because they have a certified car seat inspector in store. Reese and I stayed home(since the seat wasn't installed yet) and Bob trekked all the way over to Plano. He was gone forever which I knew was a bad sign. When he finally called to say he was on the way home he told me all the details of the events at Babies R' Us. It started with a 30 minute wait to try and find the car seat person and then a 30 minute wait for a manager all to no avail. Finally they find someone to help who knows nothing about car seats and Bob proceeds to tell him so. So I am about to get onto him for being rude and he says, "God did not want me to be at Babies R' Us." Lovey you crack me up....just one of the many reasons I love you:)

Here is a pic of Reese in her new seat.