Well I said that I'd be a Noona's for a few days. Ok well one day, I actually came home at like 10:30 last night. Gabe does not like going to bed w/o mommy so after much thought mom and dad came over and got him.

So they got a day alone together at least, at least they were able to go out and do lunch. Ruby Tuesdays anyone?

The other kids stayed over though, Man was it quiet this morning. Ah sleeping till Nine undisturbed.

The four of us home ended up going out shopping today at Target. (or "tarjay" with a french accent) I ended up buying the new nancy drew "danger by design" and a Natalie Grant CD. I'll post her lyrics in a sec. We went back over to Noonas for dinner and to pick the kids up, they absolutly love Noona and Papa but were glad to come home.

Ok Natalie Grant.

two months is to little
they had to let him go
they had no sudden healing
to think that providence
would take a child from his mother
while she prays is appalling

who told us we'd be rescued
who has changed and
why should we be saved from nightmares
we're asking why did this happen to us
who have died to live, it's unfair

this is what it means be held
how it feels when the sacred is torn from you life
and you survive
this is what it is to be loved and to know
that the promise was that when everything fell
we'd be held

this hand is bitterness
we want to taste it and
let the hatred numb our sorrows
the wise hand opens slowly
to the lillies of the valley and tomorow

this is what it means to be held
how it feels when the sacred is torn from your life
and you survive
this is what it is to be loved and to know
that the promise was when everything fell
we'd be held

if hope is born of suffering
if this is only the beginning
can we not wait, just one hour
watching for our savior

this is what is to be held
how it feels when the sacred is torn from your life
and you survive
this is what it is to be loved and to know
that the promise was when everything fell
we'd be held

this is what it is to be lovedand to know
that the promise was when everything fell
we'd be held

we'd be held

Natalie Grant-Held