a few happenings....

My younger brother came to visit this weekend. Despite the fact that I was reduced to whispering becuase of laryngitis, we still had a blast together. I dreadfully miss being around him and find him so inspiring. He has such a passion and love for those less fortunate than himself. He is a precious soul. (Note: He doesn't normally have what my other brothers and I refer to as a "molest-ache", but since he knew he was coming to see me... he trim his facial hair just for a laugh. Gotta love those brothers).

This past week when I was sick, I happened to look out my back window and this is what I saw:
Either my dog has been suntanning, or I have a bona-fide Snoopy on my hands. Anyone have a little yellow Woodstock?

In other news....the pregnancy tests were all negative this month...followed by my period. But the silver lining is that my period started on its own again. This is the third time in a row and all between days 34 and 36. Progress, however slow, is being made. This journey isn't getting any easier, but I am learning to just let go a little bit more each day. This is my last month of Clomid and then I either pick a new doctor or just give it a rest for a while. I am going to be praying about which road to choose. I was reading in Psalms last night and the verse that kept being repeated was "I put my hope in the Lord, for yet I will praise you". That is my prayer tonight.