Flying in the Morning. Pray For Me.

Okay, so I'm totally scared of flying. I actually enjoy it okay.... once we're safely acsended to our flying altitude and it appears as if we're not going to spontaneously fall from the sky. But the going up and the coming back down really freak me out. So, pray for me.


I'm so excited about this trip, though. I know I'm going to learn so much from Amy and I just can't wait. It's such a huge opportunity, though, that it just still doesn't seem like it's actually going to happen. I think I'll believe it when I see her at the airport tomorrow. Til then, I'll still be thinking it's a dream.


Sorry I've been such a horrible blogger this week. I've been so busy trying to do a thousand things to get ready to be away from my kids for almost three days. I know this really isn't a long time, but when you're with two little people 24/7 with only a random hour here and there away from them... well, it seems like an eternity to me. And it doesn't make it easier when I convince myself that my flight is going to have some issue... oh gosh, just SHUT UP, Candace!!!!


So, I've cleaned my house (for the most part), laundered most of the dirty clothes, cooked a huge pot of spaghetti and put it in the fridge, so my mom will have meals at hand for the kids.... arranged for my dad to be here at a moment's notice if my mom is feeling overwhelmed... hmmm... I've covered most things, but still... gosh, being away from them will be a nice break, I know, but it just still makes me so nervous. I've only been away from Noah for a couple of hours a couple of times. We're pretty tight. I hope he does okay...


And in other news, Emma had her first ballet/tap/gymnastics class today and she did SO GOOD!!! I'm going to post a blog about it on here tomorrow night if I have a chance.


Don't forget to pray for safe flights for me! :)