and then there were 5

Tomorrow morning, at 8:10am, barring any emergencies, there will be one more little Orrell running around the Earth.

I've been told, and I've fairly aware that I am not the most excitable person in the world. That's not to say that I don't get excited about things. I think that if you've ever been to PCC and experiences worship through music there, you`ve seen me get pretty excited. I just mean that I normally don`t get all worked up over stuff. Butterflies in the stomach are a rarity for me.

I`m getting a little excited.

It`s a little hard to focus.

I`m not even sure I`ve got all that much work done today.

In fact, here is the total amount of work I have produced all day;


I'm getting seriously excited about this new person about to invade my life.

I'll tell you all about it as it happens.

peace!


"Children are a gift from the Lord; they are a reward from him. Children born to a young man are like arrows in a worrior's hands. How joyful is the man whose quiver is full of them!"
Psalm 127:3-5