David and I had a guest on Friday night—John Marshall! Our vivacious and smart four-year-old
nephew took the plunge and pulled an overnighter at the Alevy house. His parents and sister, Amelia, joined
us for a cookout and when the sun went down, we said “sayonara Rathmell’s!”
We had a great time!
We watched a few episodes of ‘Go, Diego, Go’ and ate popcorn, too. John Marshall was very particular to
make sure I prepare my popcorn the way his Daddy makes his. I know David and I enjoyed it, but the
full bowl of popcorn indicated I did not meet the Daddy standards. We cleared out our tv room and blew up
an air mattress where John Marshall, David, and I curled up to read a few books
before going to bed. I was
especially excited that JM let me read MY favorite book ‘Love You
Forever’. We turned on his LOUD
noise machine, after reading, and he was out like a lightbulb. Not Aunt Caleigh, though!!
I'm such a lucky gal sharing my Friday night with these handsome boys and my fun pup!
Having him spend the night brought up a lot of thoughts for
me. Not good, right before
bed! I didn’t sleep much, but my
thinking has inspired me to get to work.
I’ve wanted to start this blog for some time—now’s as good a time as any
other. I have a lot of wonderful
opportunities, blessings, and teachings happening in my life and I feel like
it’ll be more concrete if I record it.
Who keeps journals these days?
I know that if I keep up with the blog, this will be a great way for me
to track what has happened to me AND share it with people who are interested.
So…welcome to my blog!
Initially, I need to get the hang of it. I’ll try to decorate my inter-world to my liking, but still
appeal to YOUR eye. I have always
enjoyed dialoguing with people, so I welcome feedback and comments. I’m challenging myself to blog twice a
week to begin with. My plan is to
transition away from a certain social networking website and rather update my
blog when the creativity is brewing!
Back to my sleepover!
Even thought JM woke up around 4:30 to tell me his life story, he was a
great listener and used the potty and returned to bed until 7:30. Again, he definitely slept better than
me! Oh well. He made my weekend when I asked him if
he liked the French toast I made him for breakfast. “Yes, Aunt Caleigh.
I like it better than pancakes!”
And the story that followed was about how much he loves pancakes, so I’m
pleased I have another fan of my Edgar’s challah French toast!
Who wants to spend the night next weekend?!
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