David Becomes A Missionary

We've arrived safe and sound in Mission, South Dakota for a week long mission trip with our church. This week, we'll be serving the Lakota Indians, a relatively forgotten and mistreated segment of the population. In addition to service projects, each evening will offer a "cultural experience" such as a speech from the Chief, a sweat lodge, or a traditional Native American meal.

Since we are traveling with little David (who is, understandably, the hit of the trip) my missionary work today consisted of baby care and learning how to sew on a real sewing machine. I realize it sounds silly, but I am quite proud of the tiny pillow I created today under the excellent guidance of our church members. I hope to create some more items this week that can be sold/gifted in the Lakota thrift store.

Although this adventure is amazing, it is utterly exhausting both physically and emotionally. This does, however, make for some phenomenal sleeping. I'll do my best to keep y'all updated on our Lakota journey.

In the Garden

Venturing outside to grab this morning's paper, I noticed a slight chill in the air (to us Mobilians, this means the temperature was lower than 90 degrees). This hint of beautiful weather prompted me to take David on a trip to Bellingrath Gardens, knowing howhe just loves to be outdoors.

I spent much of the day simply watching as David took in each sight, smell, and sound. He would focus for the longest time on things I barely even noticed - a tiny waterfall, the sound of a fountain, or just sunlight shining through the trees. I could almost see the wheels turning in his head as he struggled to take it all in. Fortunately, this sensory overload led to a big ole nap on the ride home.

We have a big, beautiful world out there, and I just can't wait to show it all to our little man.

My Favorite New Title: David's Daddy

On nights like tonight, Jen spends some time working as a nurse and sharing her healing touch with others. And, I get to spend some time with baby David.

David and his mommy have a special relationship. Whenever he sees her, his eyes light up and his lips curl into a wonderful smile. David and his daddy have a great relationship too. When I walk into the front door, he seems to sense my presence and inevitably turns toward me. And, when his eyes meet my own, my heart beats a little faster. Then, he smiles, kicks his feet, and starts to try to talk. For better or worse, he is his daddy's little boy. A fidgeter who just can't stay still or silent for very long.

Each night, before falling asleep, I whisper a prayer of gratitude to God for this precious gift. Then, after saying Amen, I whisper to Jen, "I do."

Who's Your Blogger?

OK, so we caved. After all these years of mocking bloggers, we've finally joined the empire of online ranting, raving, and every-last-detail sharing. It's funny how welcoming the cutest little baby in the universe gives you something to brag about.

Truly, we hope to use this site to keep y'all posted on the latest happenings in the George kingdom, since our family and friends are sprawled to the four corners of the earth. Expect tons of baby pictures, since we just can't seem to keep our fingers off the shutter. And please-go ahead and post your responses- it is always nice to be reminded that there is indeed life out there.

Thanks for reading - stay tuned for details on our latest adventure. :)