So I don't really have a title for this one. I was reading my sisters blog and thought how different mine was. My blog is kind of distant and hers really does come from the heart. I guess I don't like sharing my feelings or opening up to people very often. My husband is about the only person I "really open up" to. Sorry if anyone gets offended by this. In a lot of ways I am very grateful that I can open up to him and get things off my shoulders. I love that we are complete opposites in ways and i also love that we are the same in some. As most of you know we had a fire in our house. Yes, the house we just got. While Matt was freaking out that he started our house on fire( and he really was freaking out..) I was trying my hardest to calm him down. I was pretty calm in all of the commotion and I'm grateful for that. It may be cause I didn't have my contacts in when this all happened so i couldn't really see what was going on, but I know the Lord gave me that in times of stress and overwhelming odds that I remain calm. Hmmm. A hidden blessing i think.