Thank God for Small Miracles

I'm busted!

Last night, the hubby looked at me and said, "Just how many blogs do you read now anyway! Do you even know these people?" The fact that I couldn't even answer because I honestly don't know is not good. He made the suggestion that since I really need to get my house ready for Thanksgiving (to be hosted here on Sunday) that maybe I should take a few days off from blogging. Much as this saddens me, I know he is probably right. The problem is that even though I do not know many of you in the sense that he thinks I should, I truly feel like I do. This is my support community whether he likes it or not. So, rest assured that I will be back and if I do have a free moment I will be checking in on all of you! But I will leave you with one final story.

Yesterday, I kept Reagan home from school because she had a little bit of a fever and was acting worn down. This threw off my whole schedule and therefore I did not get nearly as much done as I had wanted to. It also meant that Jack didn't fall asleep in the car like he usually does. I found him on the floor in my bedroom, picked him up and transferred him to my bed. Of course, this made him cry and so Dee Dee laid down next to him and was trying to comfort him. I just walked away thinking "great, now he won't even get a nap!" When I returned a few minutes later, this is what I found...

Aren't they just too precious? Thank God for small miracles, like a child who gets his nap. The last thing I needed yesterday was for him to be grouchy! Until next time ya'll!