Too Hot to Handle: Wordless Wednesday

Wednesday, August 8, 2012

Wordless Wednesday - Football Edition

We have left the world of soccer and entered the world of football. Wish us luck! And post your link to your Wordless Wednesday post.

And of course D's got to get into the action. Notice the flower.

The Happy Little Princess

8 comments:

PaulaAugust 8, 2012 at 7:53 AM
Cute photo! The flowers are cute :)

I tried linking up but it wouldn't work for me. I'll stop back later to try again.

Happy WW!!!
Paula
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yeewittlethingsAugust 8, 2012 at 8:06 AM
Cute picture! We're big football fans in this house ;) I couldn't link up either...every time I click to enter in my link, it takes me a separate page with a larger picture of your WW pic. :(
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UnknownAugust 8, 2012 at 8:37 AM
YEAH it worked!!
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UnknownAugust 8, 2012 at 9:54 AM
I love football (watching it, not playing it)! Nice pics =)
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Ms POSHAugust 8, 2012 at 1:34 PM
I hear that preseason fb starts this week. I'm looking forward to it.

Have a great WW.
POSH
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I AM

Taken from "The Fireman's Wife" by Susan Farren

I am thank ful. This has not always been an easy walk for me.

I am disappointed. We have missed family gatherings, weddings, dinner engagements, birthday parties, and holidays because of shift schedules and overtime.

I am patient. There have been dinners spent at the firehouse waiting for Daddy to return from a call while the kids get cranky and the food gets cold.

I am nervous. I awake at 3:00 A.M. hearing creaks in the house and don't have the comfort of my husband beside me.

I am tired. The house is full of sick kids and there is no relief in site because Daddy is on a seventy-two-hour shift.

I am jealous. Jealous of all the women whose husbands came home at 5:00 P.M. to have dinner and hold them at the end of their day.

I am worried. I worry that he may not come home one day. This I try to tuck away.

I am content. We have decided to give up my career so I can stay home and raise our children. We no longer have an abundance of money or things. It is the greatest freedom I have ever known.

I am incompetent.There was a time when I considered myself moderately intelligent. I now struggle to remember where I left my car keys, the diaper bag, and, occasionally, the baby.

I am waiting. Knowing the phone may one day ring for me.

I am doubting. Doubting that God hears all my prayers. Doubting I am the kind of wife and mother He needs me to be.

I am trusting. Trusting that my husband will come home again.

I am confident, I am embarrassed, I am lonely, I am surprised, I am overworked, I am underpaid.

I am...The Fireman's Wife.