Unclench my fists
This fall has been a wild ride. And I think we're still on the up-chugga-chugga-chugga of the rollercoaster ride. We've had a couple of dips, but something tells me we're in for a big huge loop-de-loop. So far this season: We have another kid living with us. S. is 17 and one of my middle son's best friends. Along with the challenges of feeding 4 teenagers (and all the extra friends that seem to go along with that) we're adjusting to the different rhythm that another person adds to our family symphony. Ted has found out that he is being furloughed after 27 years with US Airways. We got this news the same week that we agreed to allow S. to move in with us. Not that I think that would've changed anything. There is a position waiting for him in Denver. He is making plans to move there and commute home on weekends. We aren't sure what that will look like. I am struggling with the situation, and am waiting on God. I wish that I could say I am pa