do you know that moment when you first know something has gone horribly wrong in the world? where you can't seem to get a breath and your heart just stops? where you feel sick and dizzy and desperate? well, we had one of those this week. no one died. thank god. i don't want to reveal personal information that is not mine to give, so suffice it to say someone i love very much was in a bad accident this week. they will be ok, but it will be a long road to recovery. i am still feeling dizzy and sick, trying to get my breath back. when we were little my brother liked to invent different "games" to torture me. i always went along with it. i mean he's my big brother. anyway. i remember one time we were on the farm and kirby had convinced me to sit on his legs and he would then kick me into the air. well when i landed i had the air knocked out of me and couldn't breath. it was very scary. the past couple of days have been that. so i keep busy. poor ben worked 60 hours last week and i'm sure wanted a relaxing weekend. well he didn't get it. but we did get pumpkins and a gazillion pictures of the girls with pumpkins. here are just a few.
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| this man loves me sooo much. the crazy crap i ask him to do.... |
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| bonus sleeping baby picture. i just can't get over how precious she is. |
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