
This was my first vision this morning. Sweet Benjamin walking out of his room with a big smile, holding his new Diego ball.... and dried blood all over his face. The crib is even worse! Total carnage. I don't know what he did or how it happened-but there was not one complaint in the night. I sleep with that monitor practically glued to my hear and trust me...I heard nothing
unusual. It breaks my heart. I hate to think that there is something happening in my children's lives that I can't take care of right away. I know, I know this is just a bloody nose but I am thinking bigger issues here. This is only a small scale example of what I am thinking about. I so want to be there to heal all the pains and take care of
everything and I know that just can't happen. At least Benjamin proves here that they can deal with the issues and still come out smiling. I guess that this is good news!
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