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I know it has been a while since my last post and I have been debating to post for the past 3 months. I was hiking with one of my friends and we were talking about my blog and adoption. I said it is sometimes hard because the main reason why I started this blog is to be my true self.  I know I have been talking about surrogacy and adoption and the that jazz. But sometimes I feel like I am putting on this persona that isn't me. I want to be real with all y'all still supporting me on this wild crazy adventure. So the main reason why I haven't posted is because there hasn't been any big news. I remember posting something about enjoying normal life once I got out of the hospital and yes normal life is great. But define normal life?
No one's life is normal! It is more like chaos. Steve and I (mainly Steve) our redoing our new home we bought back in May and let me tell you it has been a whirlwind. Hoping to be in the house by mid September. We are back in the garage, we moved into when we first came to Boise. It feels like moving back in with your parents sort of. Not saying anything against you Mother.
I hurt my foot over 4th of July when Steve, my mom and I were mountain biking in Salt Lake. So the next few weeks I am in a boot. It stinks. This past week one of my patients was talking with me and this is what she said, "Christ never complained. Not once. And look what He had to go through. Think about all of us complaining every day about something." I was listening to a conference talk and can't remember who talk it was but one thing stood out to me. This too shall pass. No matter what we are all going through it will pass and we will grow stronger and wiser.


Stevo's birthday 


Me, Tygen and Mom out hiking in Salt Lake 



Brother and I mountain biking 


4th of July bike riding... 


before I hurt my foot :(


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