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An Announcement...

So, I've been keeping a little secret. 

Annnnnd, at this point 97% of you are assuming I'm about to change my blog name to "Six Crooked Halos", aren'tcha?

Well, no, I'm not. There is no bun in the oven...but, there is something else that's been cooking.

In one week from today, I will be starting a new job!! 

Yup, in one week, I will be starting a new position as District Nurse for the school district that my kiddos are in! I am amazed at how this whole thing worked out, and without going into ALL the details, let's just say it all played out in a way that could only serve to prove that THIS was the right decision to make and that God had His hand in it!

Y'all know how much I love babies, so I have decided to stay at the hospital in a "casual" position, so that I can still sniff baby heads and yell, "PUSH" from time to time. ;)

I am thrilled to be gaining the opportunity to work with some pretty amazing people...students AND staff. The job change simultaneously excites me and terrifies me...but I'm ready for the challenge! 

Wish me luck and send some prayers my way...I know I'm gonna need them!

To new beginnings!!



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  1. Woohoo!!! So excited for you!! Been a hard decision for you! Sounds like it all turned out in the end! Prasie God!! District Nurse-wow!!! :)

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  2. Congratulations! As a teacher, I can tell you that one of my favorite people on campus is the school nurse. It is such an important position. I wish you the best of everything!

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  3. That's wonderful news!!! Congratulations!

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  4. Eeeeekkkkk! So exciting! Does this mean you get Christmas and summers off?!?!? Jealous.

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  5. How exciting, Mama M!! I have a feeling you are going to love it! And the students & faculty are going to love YOU! :)

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  6. You will be loved for sure...welcome to the club :)

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