Just a quick post to note the kindness Jude and I have been on the receiving end of lately.
Yesterday morning, our friend (and upstairs neighbor) invited Jude and I over for a playdate (for the kids) and coffee (for the moms).
Yesterday afternoon, that same neighbor sent me a message letting me know that she was planning to make a huge pot of split pea soup for dinner and would Jude and I like some? Tuesdays are Josh’s 12+ hour days at the church, so I don’t usually get any kind of break from sun up to sun down. Not having to cook dinner last night made my day so much easier. Plus, it was super yummy, and Jude loved it!
Earlier in the week I had made plans with a friend (another neighbor) to get together for lunch. When I called her today to confirm and let her know I was going to have to dash to the store for something to eat, she replied that she was, in fact, planning on bringing lunch to us! So, not only did Jude and I get an hour of really nice conversation with a really good friend, but we also got some really awesome home made fajitas!
And on the sadness end of the spectrum, my best friend in this here Windy City is moving. In like, three weeks. Her oldest daughter is 18 hours older than Jude, and I would be lying if I said that I didn’t already have the wedding invitations picked out. Our entire family, but especially Jude and I, will feel the effects of their moving. I love her daughters like they were my own, and I am sad that I won’t be able to watch them grow up. In the same way, I love her and her husband and will really miss getting share our lives with them. Jude and Elenora play so very well together, and he absolutely LOVES Nori and her husband. It’s rare that a day goes by without Jude asking for “Ella,” and I don’t know what we’ll do when hopping the red line south to see them is no longer an option.
Three weeks… boo.














