Just thoughts from my day, yo

Owen is starting to find humor in throwing his food on the ground when he tires of eating it. Black beans + carpet = hilares, apparently.

My tiny young small itty-bitty little baby sister just got her first car. Oh my. *sniffle*

I'm weird with food. I get bummed out when I'm eating with someone, and I know they're not enjoying their meal for one reason or another. I want people to enjoy their food! It's freakishly important to me! Is this a disorder? Aaron says yes.

I got to lead a new song for women's Bible study this morning. It was a lot of fun, and seemed to draw us in to God's presence in a special way. I feel grateful to God for that.

My anxiety levels seem to be at a new low. I think the main reason for this is learning to sometimes say no (without guilt) to social commitments and ministry opportunities, if I just don't have the time or energy, or it will hinder me from taking care of my own family. It's been a long struggle for me to be able to do that. This is a much better way to live- what was I thinking? I've been such a spaz. Aaron's phlegmatic ways are slowly wearing me down. Babe, you win. Relaxing is awesome.

Some day, I would like to live not in Orange County. I love my peeps here, though. Not to mention the abundance of great cuisines and restaurants (there I go with the food talk again). Alright, I gotta go get a snack. Nighty night.