On Second Thought
I was in the shower this morning thinking about all the things I need to write to update my blog... about Spring Break and our trip to Corpus Christi while Daniel was working on the house in Ingleside...our visit to the USS Lexington... our trip to the Texas State Aquarium... the fun we had at the beach until Philip got stung by a sting ray... all the stuff I need to mention like Josh turning one and how special it was... And I was thinking about all I needed to get done in the office... you know... just thinking... Like I said, I was in the shower. It was about 6:15 a.m. and I though I could take a nice warm wake-me-up shower and even have time to shave my legs... when I heard Josh cry. My first thought was, "Good grief! Can't I even take a peaceful shower at 6:15 in the morning? Can that kid ever sleep when I want him to? Now, I bet he's going to want in the shower with me, like always..." That's what I thought at first... then a second later I thought, "Wh...
