Today Mike and I had Drew for a couple of hours in the afternoon. It was such a pretty day and we spent a lot of that time outside. Drew was playing in his sandbox and Mike was laying in a lounge chair. When Drew ended up with wet-sandy hands, it became this game that he would try and wipe them off on his papa's jeans. Mike would make it more of a game and would run from Drew. It was never far, or for very long, but the two of them giggled all afternoon together.

Mike actually woke up very early today and seemed to keep good pace with me. He was a little more worn out by the time Drew went home, but even still, he did well. Mike commented to me how it's so hard to put a couple of good days together in a row. We're always left guessing what we're dealing with each day.

Tomorrow, I will be interviewing for a job. It is going to be difficult for me to share my story and seek the understanding, and flexibility I need. I know I already have every one's thoughts and prayers. I'm so grateful for each and every one of you, and for all the love and support you give Mike and I.

"Save me, O God, For the waters have come up to my soul. I have sunk in deep mire, and there is no foothold; I have come into deep waters, and a flood overflows me. I am weary with my crying; My throat is parched; My eyes fail while I wait for my God." Psalm 69:1-3