The one about fish

Look at this picture. Look at it. What do you think she's thinking of? Why, her charming husband, of course!

This last few weeks we've been focusing more on the consumption of fish. I'm not a fan. Me and fish, we don't hang. Our high schools were rivals, and I'll always have a place in my heart for Ms. Hamburger (That sexy rascal). But, I think me and fish found a common ground; tilapia. For some reason tilapia really won me over. Emily too. In fact, she didn't like fish before (she tells us when she was at the ripe old age of 4, she didn't like it), now she's scarfing it down. In all honesty, how many kids will try something they know they didn't like before?

My daughter rocks.

Here she is, searching for fish

She's been sleeping a little better at night, which is a relief for both of us.

Kirsten and I took Emily swimming yesterday, and Kirsten met somebody who wants to offer her a job. It is true about what they say, when one door closes another opens. The Lord has truly blessed us with another opportunity.

As for my job, I'm loving every second of it. Work is slowly picking up. If it were a symphony, it would be leading to a marvelous crescendo as the two events we've been planning come to a magnificent end. It's stressful, but the good kind. Yes, there's a good kind.

It also helps that I get to come home to a beautiful family.