WELCOME SUMMERTIME!
I, Brad have officially finished the Spring Semester of school for this year. It was officially the toughest semester of my life. My brain has grown two sizes bigger. It was such a scary/hard semester I was beginning to worry that the world would come to an end a little early this year. I think that there were at least 8-10 weeks where I would leave for school at 5:45am and not get home till 9:30pm, not seeing our little boys one bit every single day except for Wednesdays and Sundays. I grew to miss my family and my family sure missed me. Isaac even started to treat me like a grandparent he loved and missed me so much! Amy has definitely been sharing the burden, although I've been tortured with brain killers Amy's been tortured with being a single mother at home with 2 and sometimes 3 crazy little boys. We're all so glad this semester is now only a dark memory in our past.
And so now it's summer time and we can party! Right? Well... we partied friday and saturday, but on Sunday morning Brad picked up Isaac and tossed him into the air for fun. He regretted it the moment Isaac came back down, as he felt his back stabbing with pain. He fell to the ground and found out that moving was no longer part of his free agency. They all went to church anyways, Brad hoping that he'd start to feel better after half an hour. But now it's Monday night and he's still unable to sit up straight without being in pain. So part of me wants to say, "oh drat! how unlucky we are to have our only free time ruined." but another wiser part of me says, "oh goodness we are so lucky to have this debilitating injury during the only time of the year where it won't affect school."
But anyways we're sure hoping that my back pain will heal by Saturday cause that's when we have our hotels booked for San Antonio and Six Flags! Either way we're totally going even if it means Amy has to push all three of us boys around in strollers.
Besides this little mishap where Brad gets to learn about the joint pain that he's already studied in school, life is pretty great! We've been in Houston for about 2 years now can you believe it? That's a whole mission long! We only have one more mission left to serve before we can once again move forward in life. We can't wait to graduate, set up a practice and start paying back our student loans and start paying taxes! Whahoo! But even though it's been a tuff two years I think that deep down we're loving it. We love our ward, we actually feel sad that we missed church kinda like we walked out of a good movie. Yes our ward is that cool. And we love our cheap little house and we love our two boys and we love the suspense of the incoming hurricane season where 4 out of 5 Houstonians predict that we'll get a hurricane this year. Oh for FUN!
The moral of the story is that even though life is tuff and hard, life is beautiful and even though it's full of thorns and stress and health problems, well hey at least it's suspenseful, and slightly interesting. You can't complain much as long as you live in America that's for sure. We feel just so blessed with every day. It's wonderful to be able to see my family again. I hope I don't have to spend any more semesters away from them as much as this past semester. The boys are growing up so fast. By this time next month Luke will certainly be walking. Oh and guess what? We finally have a tooth! One has finally erupted out of the bottom of his mouth. Actually more like one and a half! You can totally see the one next to it is breaking through!