I’m always looking for signs. When I find a penny on the sidewalk, I get answers from either my dad or my FiL. (Long story… 😉 ) Hawks are Lawyer Guy’s and The Only’s totem animal. Whenever we see them, we know things are good. I’m superstitious enough that during the period when I was waiting on word from Harlequin, I carried state quarters in my pocket–New York (for obvious reasons 😆 ), Nevada (horses), Montana (steer skull), and Wyoming (bucking bronco).
So now we’re waiting for The Only to sprout the Magic Bean. I was hoping for St. Patrick’s Day because…well…ST. PATRICK’S DAY! Plus it was a full moon. Didn’t happen. So now we’re waiting and watching. The doctor is also watching for signs. 😉 Maybe this weekend.
When this popped up in my inbox this week, I had to laugh. Babies have a way of coming in their own sweet time.
Silver, if you have to ask for “signs,” let this need of yours be a “sign” that you should make haste very s-l-o-w-l-y.
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Silver, consider this a “sign” that perhaps, for the moment, no decision should be made.
And I must admit, this was my first thought when I read the message:
Nope…Santa was making one last ride…. Just watch the video. *nods*