Friday Scott took a half day and came home and he and his dad cooked us a fish fry. They had planned a fishing trip for Friday but we are having the CRAZIEST summer - it was raining and in the low 70's all day Friday so they went on Saturday instead. We had bought fish instead of caught fish. ;-)
Laurie and the girls went out of town so Steve came and ate with us.
There is absolutely nothing worse than as a mother being worried about your child's health. I haven't been able to stop thinking about mothers all over who are dealing with SERIOUS issues and how only God must be able to sustain them. I know a tiny fraction of how it feels to have your stomach bottom out.
Hollis will be fine but I think sometimes in this season when I feel weary of a job that seems never ending - how extremely grateful I am for my girls and how blessed I am to be their mother. They are such a priceless gift. I know we all feel that way as moms.