At one o'clock today, Sadie came running in the house screaming (the good, happy kind of screaming). In her hand she was clutching this envelope and waiving it around like a crazy person.
I understood cause I was kind of feeling the same way. Now, here's the kicker. We've got to wait three more hours for Gregg and Drew to return home from their scout camp in Flagstaff.
Fifteen minutes ago when Sadie looked like she was about to explode, I handed her my credit card and said, "Go to the mall, and Sierra please go with her." They both said, "Yes, ma'am!" and were out the door. I believe there is a time and a place for retail therapy, and this was the time and the place.
So for the record...here is the list of where various family members are predicting Sadie will go (or where they're hoping she'll go!)...
Me-U.S., Maybe east coast
Sierra-"Somewhere very American, or very foreign, like Russia"
And finally Sadie, (again)....."Where ever Heavenly Father wants me to go!"
I'll be back in three hours. Just had to journal this event.
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