Life in the Fast Lane
Though my life has rarely been void of excitement or ,what some might call, entertaining - - There are times when it seems there is so much going on I can’t just stop and do anything. Growing up, Mom referred to our house as “Grand Central Station”, always people coming and going, the phone ringing (I can’t imagine if there were cell phones then how much worse it would have been). Nonetheless, mom was always cool, calm, and collected raising her 4 children, having “clothes folding parties”, telling us we were going to eat supper at “Jannie’s cafe”, and somehow distinguishing between Amy, Abigail and Amber when she called our names. I have to say - “Way to go MOM!” How you ever raised us all, kept your sanity, and taught us about the Lord - - I will never know! My fast lane has changed now – There aren’t 4 children at my house. Only Justin, Ty (our dog) and myself which would lend you to think that life should be fairly calm. Maybe it comes from being raised at “Grand Central St