I had composed an exceedingly long post about why I don’t have kids yet. It doesn’t matter because things will happen in God’s time, not mine. I don’t need to be impatient and bitter. It doesn’t help. I’ll just say this:
It involves B. being unemployed.
It involves me committing envy against everyone who has children.
It involves St. Cunnegundes.
Instead, I resolve to choose patience. Someday soon, we will be able to have a family. I will choose happiness with my current life.
In happy news, a cat has adopted us. We think she’s a girl. We haven’t named her. Here she is:
What did I learn today?
Some folks in my office go to the basement when the tornado siren is sounded. Some don’t. I chose to go today. We only had to be there for fifteen minutes.