This morning Mark and Anne came by and hung out with Nate and saw the house. Nate was giving smiles and had such a great time with Mark, and he really liked Anne's necklace (thankfully she was able to take it off before Nate could do any damage with his Kung-Fu grip). It was good to be able to hang out with them and for them to have a chance to hang with Nate. We all went down to Fort Worth and had lunch with their friends. Nate and Lindsay had a great time, and I'm pretty sure she could count it as a work-out. The entire time she was trying to hold him all he did was jump, and for those of you who have tried to hold him recently you know exactly what I am talking about.
We later went on to Leslie's house and hung out with her and Bonnie & Clyde (her two brittany spaniels). Nate had a blast with the dogs, but as soon as they figured out that he wanted to pet them and that he wasn't scared of them, they were not quite sure what to do. Bonnie would get close enough for Nate to reach out and touch her, and when he did, she bolted in fear. Of course Nate thought that was the most hilarious thing in the world.
After a good visit we headed home because Carrie had to get some work done. She has landed some freelance design work, and she has a pretty tight deadline. It worked out well that I was done with the exam, so I can take care of Nate so she can get some work done. I think she is really excited to have full creative license on the work, but it is hard to tell at this point because the deadline has her pretty stressed. Once it is done I think she will be really happy about the work. For now it is an adjustment to have so many jobs: full time mom, full time wife, full time family nutritionist and chef, full time art director/designer/CEO of her own design firm (and she hasn't even started her soap business yet). I am doing what I can to help out around the house and with Nate now that the test is done. I just hope I can help her not get overloaded with all she is trying to do. I pray that God gives me the wisdom to do what needs to be done, and that He continues to grant Carrie Grace to keep from killing me when my clothes don't quite make it into the hamper. Mom was right, after years of developing a bad habit, it is now driving my wife crazy.



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