My BFF, one of the blondes, has asked me not to read her blog. Apparently something amazing has happened in her life and knowing that I struggle against envy, she has asked me not to read her blog. I'm wondering if she thinks I'll not be friends with her anymore...
Also, yes, I'm the one who had the conversation with her on the phone. The one whose kid still poops her pants and anywhere else except the toilet.
So, whatever the news is, YEAH. I'm sure I'll be really happy for you. Unless, of course, you just got a new mini-van. Which might just send me over the edge. ;)
Am I the only one who is so disgusting inside that friends (or family, come on, I'm honest) would rather not tell me when they have amazing news? Oh, what a horrible realization about myself this has been. And not that it wasn't needed. It totally is. It's exactly what's needed. I need to be shown my reflection every now and then. Or I might just go around with toilet paper stuck to my shoe, and lipstick on my teeth, or my skirt tucked up under my panty hose.
I am using this time instead to reflect on what God may be trying to tell me through my dear friend. All things happen for the good for those who love Him. And I Love Him alot. So, I'll not read and trust.