Stephanie turned 10 last November. She's sweet, kind and helpful. (well she does have her moods sometimes too, who doesn't yeah?). She's also very talkative, and she loves adult company, especially if they would listen to her chatter :-)
Last Friday :
Stephanie : Uncle M, what do you do? What is your work?
Uncle M : I am a pharmacist.
Stephanie : *eyes rounded, looking impressed*Which farm do you work at?
Uncle M :*huh?*
Stephanie : You are a farmer's assistant right?
I'm out of inspiration what to blog on. My life is currently 'boring'.
So I dug my brains/memories for some little 'stories' to share. This happened about 2 years ago when Jo was 7 years old.
We were at Children's Service in Church one Sunday, and the reading of the day was :
Matthew 4:18-20 (New International Version) As Jesus was walking beside the Sea of Galilee, he saw two brothers, Simon called Peter and his brother Andrew. They were casting a net into the lake, for they were fishermen. "Come, follow me," Jesus said, "and I will make you fishers of men." At once they left their nets and followed him.
The teacher explained what the passage meant, and then in her cheery voice asked "So, who wants to be fishermen for Jesus?"
All the kids in the room put up their hands except Jo. I gave her a nudge. She shook her head and gave me a worried look. Then in a loud whisper she said "But Mommy, I want to be a Nurse!"
I love Jesus. Choleric-Sanguine (go read Personality Plus by Florence Littauer). Breastfeeding Coach and Advocate. Great Networker. Good Friend. Mother who believes in tough love. Do not like mainstream. Eco-friendly. Loves moulding / training youths via YouthCamps.