Dave Ramsey struck again

At some point today, the cable man will be by to remove the Standard cable package from our line. Every car door I hear makes me turn my head to see if the fateful hour is upon us. The DVR boxes sit on the end table waiting for Justin to take them to the store and Jeremy and Jedidiah are watching the last cartoons on tv for the next few (or several) months.

Our church hosted the free Lesson One of FPU's thirteen-week program and after it was over, we both felt that yes, cable did have to go, and we needed to save for a van instead of getting a lease. The upcoming arrival of baby #3 doesn't give us much time but we think God has worked out a way.

Another 20 minutes and then I'm carting the boys off to run errands with me. I haven't started laundry yet (sorry honey) but it will get done.

And completely off topic, I'm thankful to be a SAHM. Monday's are never horrible for me - I love them. It is a fresh start to a week of doing what I love with the people I love the most.

As for the cable topic again - I'm not sad to see it go for me, but rather for the boys. Diego, Dora, Mickey Mouse ClubHouse and Imagination Movers have been extremely helpful for me to get things done while they entertain my children during breakfast.

However, sayonara cable. I'm sorry we never stay together for a full year.