So I know this since the last one...there are actually 2-3 confirmed readers of this badboy. I don't know if they really want to or if by some strange reason they feel guilted into it. Either way...Welcome my three readers!!!
I now know what it feels like to constantly be tired. Young Samuel keeps us on our toes and I am gone for work 12 hours for the rest of my days. The rest of my time is spent trying to sleep. I feel horrible for Jill because she is the one at home when he's having a bad day dealing with everything and trying to work and it's just killing her. She does so much and won't take a break and I feel like I'm not accomplishing anything because I can't help her when she really needs it. She's an amazing person and I am lucky and a better man for having her in my life.
New job. Sucks. End of Story. Looking (once again) for employment that doesn't suck.
Heading out to a farm today to check out some walnut stumps. I'm hoping they'll be a nice size I might be able to work with. If I can get the lay of the land mapped out I'll be able to come up with a removal and transportation plan. I'm pretty pumped because it's taken a long time to come across some of this material. I think Dustin is more pumped than I am. If I can ever make this work out how I'd like I'm hiring him as my PR and marketing specialist.
Samuel is really doing great all in all. He's a little fussy from time to time, but we need to remember he's only 6 weeks old and that's how he communicates. He's so beautiful. You might now think so after an episode of devilish wailing, but he really is. He's coming into is own and changing so rapidly. I love that little man like crazy.
Mason is also doing well. He's growing into a responsible young boy who constantly amazes me with how he speaks. I sometimes forget I'm speaking to a freshly aged 8 year old because he comes off twice his age at time. How many kids use the combination of words "rather unlikely" and in the next sentence might ask you to say apple while sticking out your tongue. Great isn't it.
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- Wes Adkins
- I'm a husband and a father,I'm a wood creator, I'm a farmer, I build houses and hunt, I drink my coffee black and grow my beard long, I trust slowly and will take mine away quickly
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be your own person, let your brain wander where it will and not worry, don't follow others...make your own path, the road less traveled has the most hurdles but the sweetest outcome.
2 comments:
Reading this a bit behind but, it is your job to feel bad for not being around during the day. It is also part of the deal, not having the baby and all. You have to work. All you can do is be as attentive as possible when you are home. I am sure Jill realizes that you are doing all you can. Mothers sometimes(all the time)refuse to take a break...Make them. Force her to leave the house, without the kids. Force her to make her own time when ever possible. Also realize, the house will not look like it used to. Not for a while. All in all, just give the love you got man!
Also, when are we going to get the stumps? I have been working on some recruitment pamphlets.
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Hope all is well and happy holidays! -Nash
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