EJ was away for an overnight work retreat last night. We were both anxious as to how my afternoon, evening and this morning would go. I am happy to report that it went more smoothly than I imagined. Being nervous actually helped me to pray more and I was much more patient and gracious with His help. Imagine that:)
We went to the playground after Mason's nap yesterday.


I don't generally think about the boys seriously hurting themselves. If they fall down, I wait for their reaction instead of making them upset by my response. But I know it's only a matter of time. Well, yesterday when we went to the playground, there was a group of 5 or 6 pretty rough and tough looking/acting little boys. I suppose the fact that one had his arm in a cast, got me thinking.
I found myself fearing how I would handle the ER by myself with EJ out of town. Amazing where my mind goes.
Thankfully, nothing happened. In fact, my boys were so busy watching the other boys they weren't too adventurous themselves.
