I'm just blabbing here.

This kid is full of wonder these days. Friday evening we walked and walked around the block and he just kept going and going. And pointing, pointing at everything. He is nearly walking on his own, but not quite yet. We don't mind. There is absolutely nothing sweeter than a Jude Paw in your hand. We had grand plans this weekend but then we realized how exhausted we were and chose a walk around the mall instead. I guess the farm we were going to visit will still be there for next time. Kids are exhausting and I only have one. Good grief. I took no shortage of naps over the weekend and still I am wiped right out. And Dan still hasn't cashed his coupon so I even got a Sunday sleep in, oh yeah. The threats continue though. 

In Sunday School yesterday we were talking about "Gifts of the Spirit". We spent some time talking about the gift of knowing the "diversities of operations" and everything everyone was saying just sounded weird and really far fetched. I raised my hand to tell them all what I thought it meant but probably because of my shortness or because I'm a woman, I wasn't called on. I'm getting over it. But what I think "diversities of operations" really has to do with is arithmetic. It's really referring to orders of operations. I think some people who have the Gift of the Holy Ghost are really good at knowing they should multiply and divide before addition and subtraction and that exponents always take precedence. In fact, I may be one who possesses this gift. What's your special gift?