Well, life has been busy, and after so much busyness we have not had a chance to get on here since May. That sounds more like Crazyness than Busyness. There is just a line somewhere that we crossed where busy was crazy, coffee was crack, T.V. was outcast, Ward was gone and Sarah was too (from her mind, at least). It seems we went to bed in May and woke in July where the time we missed was a blur and things seemed to settle around us in odd places as if falling out of the sky, loosed from a tornado. No, we are not in Kansas. Neither are we in North Augusta. We are in Charleston, in a new house, with a new baby, attending a new church, starting new classes at school, and in the middle of changing jobs. I suppose this will sound more whiney than witty. We are too exhausted to be witty. There are too many things to write about to fit in this one blog this one night that we are too tired to write. I suppose we shall have to give a better update in the near future. We just wanted to let you all know that we are still alive and we are still writing this blog and the tornado has finally gone. Perhaps now, in the aftermath, we will be able to post more regularly. Lord knows we will have plenty to write about.
BTW, in case you do not already know, our daughter's name is Sylvia Dawn Berry and she is the sweetest, most beautiful, well-behaved, good-smelling baby you ever met. Except when she poops. When she poops she is none of these things, but we love her just the same.
