1. I just found a 3 week old draft of 7 quick takes in my archive of posts. I thought that I had published this bad boy, but somehow forgot. This "thinking I have done something but not actually doing it" happens to me ALL of dee time. Like take for instance texting. I always think I have texted someone back, because in my head I do and I say things so perfectly there (in mi head). But in reality nothing ever hits my phone in the form of a text. Same goes for emails and calling people back. Literally, I have conversations with people in my head and think that they actually happened. So with that being said, I am doing a group apology right now to all of you who are the victims of my careless and blondish ways. I am sorry and I love you.
Back to quick takes. So, I will be including old and new takes, because I could never let precious pics and captions go to waste.
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2. We are so blessed here at Team Boda for all of the holy people that we know and who brave a visit with us! Father Isaac, Matt's bestest friend, came to visit us, which is one of our kids (and Matt and I) fav visitors! Father Isaac is a CFR Friar and he is nothing but inspiring with the way in which he lives for God, serves the poor, and is just so "real" while being so holy. Father Isaac writes for the CFR Blog too, so CHECK IT OUT.
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| I couldn't get Grace to stop sticking her tongue out. |
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| She really is the sweetest babe ever. |
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| I hope that I inherit my mom's "young genes". |
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| Even my dear instagram could not help me out. |
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| I got this one too. |
I shall continue... so our car stalls and we put our flashers on and cross the street. We begin flagging people as they drive by, so that they know to slow down and go around our car. Like so in the picture below.
Well, one guy was texting and never even saw us on the side of the road or our van stopped dead on the road.
And *Boom* *Crash*
The first word out of my mouth was a looooudd curse word of the worst kind, scandalizing the ears of our innocent lil babe and shocking my dear husband. And thus showing even demonstrating more my desperate need for prayers from friends and strangers alike.
The texting guy was fine, just looking for his phone when he got out of his truck, but our car was totaled.
So, the moral of this story is DO NOT text and drive. EVER. And do not run out of gas in the middle of the road.
7.5. Does anyone else have a child who insists on looking like Rambo everysingleday??








