Let's backtrack a little to last Friday. Aunt Emily had been staying with us all week due to her air conditioner being out, Thursday she came in with stomach pain. I told her it was probably gas and that she would feel better in the morning. Friday, she woke up in excruciating pain. I proceeded to tell her to take a Tylenol and try to potty. That didn't help either; she was still in a lot of pain. So, I called a babysitter and took that kid to the hospital.Instagram account.
Sunday, I wore my new dress from the Rhea Lana sale to church. You'd be surprised what you can find on the juniors rack.
An example of sparking joy: My Christmas blazer no longer sparks joy but my ugly Christmas sweater set off a joy bomb!
Tuesday night was night 2 of chemo. Jonathan wanted a treat after his dose. Being the good wife that I am I drove to get him a treat, but honestly, I wanted a milkshake, too.
My kids had a rough night of poor decisions Tuesday night. Wednesday they woke up to mama yanking the covers off of them and cheerfully announcing it was time to meet downstairs for their to-do list at 6:45 in the morning. You read about their bad decisions here.
We finished yesterday on a good note. They were both very tired and had no problem going to bed. I found these pictures on my phone that Lucy took in case you were wondering what she has been reading.
Today we are off to the zoo.
God is bigger than this and Jesus can fix-it.