Fast Food Sunday

Boy do I feel like a failure.

Here is a conversation Emily and I had on the way home from church today.

Emily: I'm hungry! Can we stop and get some food?

Me: (Give her a strange look.) NO

Emily: I want to go to Checkers.

Me: No

Emily: Why? Today at church they said it was fast food Sunday.

Me: Burst out lauging - no it's fast Sunday.

Emily: What? Why are you laughing?

Me: Is that what you think fast Sunday is? You get fast food on Sunday?

Emily: She smiles and looks embarrassed-yes. Then she says does it mean that this Sunday goes by really fast?

Me: (Laughing) No, it means just the opposite - you don't eat all day and it makes the day seem really long!

laughed all the way home. Wouldn't that be great if fast sunday was really fast food Sunday!?

What am I thinking?!

Hi Everyone! I can't believe I am going to attempt this, but here it goes. I want to be part of the blogging world, but I just don't feel like I can do it. It's not just because of time and all of that. It's because I am not creative and I'm so NOT good at writing. I'm going to try. I'll start by posting a picture of Brett Dalton Widmann. He's 3 months old now and we can't imagine life without him.

He's wonderful and we're so in love!

So how does everyone like my first blog? I'm so mad right now because I can't not get the pictures to turn nor can I get it off of the words. I thought I will just wait until I can get someone to help me and then I thought no this will be better. Let everyone see how my first attempt at blogging went. Now let's hope it actually posts.