Kade and I got to go home today. We played on the trampoline and spent some qt outside just being together. It was wonderful (and I got a shower and refueled!!!)
But at one point all the "what ifs" started creeping into my mind. And while it's all too painful to even writedown...I think they are the typical things that any parent feels about their child when they are sick.
I was, quite frankly, wallowing in self-pity when Kade ran in from outside and said, "Mommy why are you crying?"
I answered, "Im just worried about Weslie."
He leaned over the couch and said,"Yea me too. But right now, I gotta poop!"
nothing like alittle perspective to snap me right back to reality.
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