Both times, my waters broke at 38 weeks. It’s like my boys were ready for life and they pushed to come early. And this weekend where I live, at 38 weeks of the year, the waters broke from night skies heavy with thunder and dust and hope and new gifts washed in.
My prayer for you is that as the rush of this year closes in fast and full-term – it’s going to fly – you would keep on finding the small and quiet gifts.
This week’s 39 things:
1448 Sweet chili sauce and cream cheese
1449 Baby Ivor Botha, born 6 September –
1450 Meeting him a week later
1451 Scott making breakfast – got the bowls; poured the Milo Flakes
1452 Gourmet lunch for ladies at Kim
1453 Slops
1454 Boys hiding in the ottomans and the wash basket during rough-and-tumble-with-Dad-at-bedtime
1455 Calling the Ross’s Turaco we’ve spotted in our garden, using our iPad bird app –
1456 And its immediate answer – coming closer – meeting us near –
1457 And knowing that God knows why it’s here so far from where it should be – he saw it all
1458 Cam putting toothpaste on Scott’s brush for him
1459 Bubble bath in the blow-up pool –
1460 And the boys convincing me to join them in the froth and foam
1461 Emilio – tree guru – advising us on what to do with our garden
1462 Sweet peas and daisies in a Coke glass
1463 New summer pj’s
1464 Sun on my back
1465 Wet garden – already greener? – after first thunderstorm of the summer
1466 Late afternoon lazy Sunday –
1467 Murray and Cam kicking a ball
1468 An incident with Scott’s fingers and a car door – traumatic but could’ve been worse
1469 Veg spring rolls from Kung-Fu Kitchen
1470 Cam reciting his memory verses for a celebration service
1471 Cam and Scott on holiday for two weeks –
1472 Easier mornings – no rush
1473 Lenhards for tea
1474 Paynes for lunch
1475 Samantha texting to tell me to look out for the magnificent coral tree in Koedoeberg Road
1476 Catching up with Ena after Mamelodi for a month
1477 St Alban’s / DSG production of Copacabana – what fun
1478 Sneaking backstage to see Glynnis
1479 Boys wearing too much ridiculous blue eye-shadow and sequinned waistcoats and high on adrenalin
1480 Elnette’s gentle realism
1481 Party planning for my nearly-three-year-old
1482 Nicky’s invitation to a new ministry
1483 Cam: ‘Scott has wicked puking skills!’
1484 Scott and his little classmates planting grass seeds in polystyrene cups –
1485 Bringing home each their own tufts of green
1486 ‘And his name will be the hope of all the world.’ – Matthew 12:21