So yesterday I was in such a rush to post that I neglected to post something very important.  I decided to get (re)baptized in the Methodist church.  I agree with the thought that my baptism as a baby wasn't my choice and that this was my opportunity to say to the world that _I_ choose it.  How ironic then that I'd neglect to post this here.  I am also very blessed in that T and D from my small group this past winter were eager to come and be there with/for me.  For that I am grateful.
 
Today we celebrate another large event in my life - 4 years since Pete left this world.  We still miss you terribly.