So I am reading for the second or third time a series by Christopher Paolini (A Montana native by the way). The first book is called "Eragon" and the second is called "Eldest." For those of you who don't know I am a huge lover of fantasy! I read Tolkien 15 times before it was cool. Anyway, I have had this notion about perhaps writing a fantasy novel for some time. I think I may be crazy - especially when I know there are Andrews and Ethans that are much more suited to the whole English language writing thing, but I think I will continue flirting with my ideas and characters and what not. I really don't know what I am doing considering that I haven't had an english class since Schelhaas my freshman year of college. The cool thing is, it doesn't even matter if no one reads it. I just want to create it as a parable to the "Life about fun!" lie that perpetuates our daily existence.
I thought you would like to know.

On a lighter note here are the pics of Bingley from yesterday. He's getting huge!
Isn't my wife beautiful?
I hope your day is filled with a moment of God's free gift of grace! How cool is that!?