I woke up this morning and felt extremely blessed for no particular reason. I have so many reasons to feel this way, but there was not one that outweighed another. I have just been in a very optimistic mood. My cleaning urge always hits me at night, so I spent a couple of hours last night in a cleaning frenzy...literally I get in a zone. Cody was studying, so not much conversation was going on in the house...maybe the occassional "whatcha doing" or "move your feet so I can sweep under them". I know that I talk about Macy a lot, but she is so funny. While I'm cleaning, she goes around the house and follows me to whatever room I'm cleaning in. She puts herself right in the middle of all the action so if I'm sweeping, I have to sweep around her, and she never moves a muscle. The inside joke that Cody and me have about her is that she's helping me clean. So after I had changed the sheets on the bed, I came walking in the dining room with Macy walking right behind me, and Cody says to her, "Macy...Did you help Momma change the sheets?" I couldn't help but laugh and thank God for my sweet, funny, little Macy girl, and of course for my sweet husband who shares the same love for her that I do. I never ask much of Cody as far as doing household chores. I feel that since I do not work, that I can at least cook and clean. The only thing that I ever ask him to do is to take out the trash. I have a thing against taking out the trash...it's a man's job...period. Well, we don't have anyone who picks up our trash over here (unless you count the crazy Grenadian that I call the "trash guy", but I don't trust him), so Cody has to get in the car and drive the trash a little ways down the road to dump it. Macy's new thing is that she thinks it is her "JOB" to take out the trash. So not only does she help me clean, but she helps Cody take out the trash...What a handy dog! As soon as she hears him rustling the trash bags, she goes running into the kitchen with her tail wagging. Then she follows him to the door and goes outside to get in the car with him. It takes them literally 2 minutes to take the trash and come back, but Macy comes prancing in the house like she's completed this hard task. I always ask her, "Did you help Daddy take out the trash?" She wags her tail and runs towards the kitchen because she thinks that she deserves a treat for this (I know...SPOILED!) I read this quote from somewhere the other day, and I've been trying to live by it. It says, "True faith in God means no worries." That is the best way that I have ever heard anyone put it. When I start to feel down, I say that quote in my head and know that God will take care of us. Even though I have Cody and Macy, sometimes I just need to be around another girl. That's where Ashley comes in. I don't know what I would do without my awesome neighbor. There are days when I don't want to get out of bed, and then I'll get her wake-up text asking me, "Ready to run?" I think God puts people in our lives at certain times for very specific reasons. When I get caught up in all of the stress of our situation, Ashley helps me see the light and bring me out of it. I am blessed to have someone like that in my life. I have so many great people in my life, and I'm going to continue to trust God and see what's next.
I love her!
Me and my pal Ash...I love her too!