Herein lies the Irwin abode. And no, the puddles don't come with the deal. Those will hopefully be dried out in about 7 months, if we're looking at the Oregon weather report.
This is me...trying to hide behind the neighbor's house because I hammered my thumb and I just wanted to cry by myself. I figure, it's my party and I can cry if I want to. Right?
But the honest truth? I really do need prayer...I told Will last week I was about ready to throw the towel in. This is the hardest "marathon" I've ever run and I just wasn't seeming to get my second wind. Keeping up with all of life and building my own house is a little bit much at times. So if you wouldn't mind throwing a few prayers up for perseverance to prevail in me and strength for my poor husband who probably gets a little worn down at times from my discouraged heart, that would be great.