You don't choose your family. They are God's gift to you, as you are to them.
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Where were you at 3 AM?
Well, if you were my wonderfully amazing, fantastically unselfish husband, you were standing in line, outside on a frigid 30 degree night, to enroll Carter in preschool. Yep, preschool. Who knew people literally camped out to ensure their 3 and 4 year old children a spot?!? Craziness. But we had been warned of this madness, so Kyle decided he'd get up in the wee hours of the night and brave the freezing cold. Arriving a bit after 3 AM, you'd think he'd be first, second or heck even third in line...you'd be wrong. He was 15th and so we're not even guaranteed our first choice. (Seeing as how there are only 8 spots in the class that we'd like for Carter, we're hoping the first 14 people had older children or wanted different days/times) But, Carter will definitely be in one the classes and hopefully will learn and thrive at this special place. Just another reminder of why I so dearly love my husband. Thank you, Sweetie.