The family has been sick for a week. Last night we deside we are heading back to school finally so we all need to go to be early! The kids are all tucked in by 7pm and I crawl in by 9pm. At 12:30 Nick's screams fill the house. Ed finds Nick standing in the bathroom trying to wipe is "runny" nose. But it wasn't snot it was blood! He was covered in it. I cleaned him up and by 1am we are all back into bed, at 2:30am we are up again with screams of a bad dream about a bloody nose..... Nick asks if I will sleep in his bed incase his bad nose comes back, okay I think I woke up crimpled this morning!!!
Even the sparrow has found a home, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may have her young—a place near your altar, O LORD Almighty, my King and my God. Psalm 84:3
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
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As Nick gets older he will realize 'chicks dig scars' like the country song sings. I think he is already learning to use his injuries to his advantage and be the family's little slugger.
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