Fridays Rock!

Every Friday, Rhonda goes to meet with some of the ladies from the Springs.  They say it's a bible study, but I have my suspicions about that...  Anyway, on Fridays, I get to hang out with my 21 month old son, Graysen.  We don't do much craziness, but it's just us.  No girls, no Barbies, no Polly Pockets.  This morning it was the red wagon, the swing and the basketball, mixed in with water puddles and mud.  When I come into my "office" to check mail and write something like this, he follows me in, pulls up his chair to his computer and sits and taps on the keys while watching the default screensaver on the Mac Mini that signifies the monitor is not plugged in.  We work.  Today, we are heading out to get lunch for Garin.  We'll take it with us to the school and hang out with her and her class.  It's going to be fun.  Mom might join us after her "study" but if she doesn't, we'll be okay.  

Does our Father God ever get pumped about His time with us?  I think He does.  I think it thrills Him to watch us "play in the puddles and scoop up the mud" sometimes.  I believe God is a personal God and that He is involved in and cares about my daily life.  Just like I do with Graysen!