Peace and Good Will :)

So, it's Monday. Spring Break for most kids. And most kids are here at the house. Today we're at 10. Which is good for the money, but bad for my carpets! :) And not so good for the permanent marker the kids found and coloured my doors and walls with. We'll be taking out stock in Mr. Clean Magic Erasers by the end of the week! Thankfully, in spite of what I just wrote, I have a good list of kids, so I am able to find a few minutes to update the blogosphere on my most AMAZING weekend with Will and Sin and Vegan.

I am just loving every minute with him, and find myself happier than I've been in a long time. Happier with him, yes, but happier with ME. Who I am. I'm a person I've never been before, and it's an indescribably good thing. I'm learning things about myself and just... loving this whole process. It's fun to date, yes, but this is more than just that. It's a whole new level for me in any relationship I've ever had; a spirituality in a relationship that makes me FINALLY 'get it'. Things I remember my mother saying when I was young make much more sense now. Hard for most to understand, but for me, huge steps forward. I have never been 'this girl', and finally overcoming that girl I used to be is monumental in my heart.

Hockey game on Friday. Saturday, to church bookstores and Peter's Drive In and grocery stores and movies and cuddles and making dinner and hours of conversations. Sunday, attending church with him beside me, talking with Bishops and friends and spending lots of time with family, falling asleep with him beside me while watching TV with Sin and Vegan.

Funny, at church someone saw Will and said "Hello Will." Only thing is-- that's not his name! He laughed, and kinda thought maybe we should let my friends know his REAL name, seeing as how he'll be coming to church with me more often. So we giggled at the Blogmarted moment, and told our friend his real name for PROPER introductions. We all thought it was cute. *In case you guys didn't know, The only people with "REAL" names on this blog are Chris and I, (and one non-descript person who I didn't care to make a fake name for)*


Being there for "sad" times, holding each other. Laughing and playing, throwing snowballs or even just giggling over yoga poses with Sin and Vegan in the front room. Inside jokes and precious moments. Great friends.


In short, nothing gets better than a weekend like this.