Background:
We took the girls to Boone yesterday. We had a picnic and what not. On the way home Boone was looking a little green and shivering. So I tried to wake her up and she wouldn't even move when I started messing with her chops and her ears and her wrinkles, so I knew she didn't feel good. I covered her up with two blankets, and we stopped off the side of the road, and I got out and rubbed her and gave her kisses and was about to take her out of the car when she tossed her cookies. Poor little girl. So I took her out of the car and we cleaned her up and made sure she was okay. Much better after that. Perhaps those curvy mountain roads combined with tummy troubles from the previous night were not a good combo. My little baby. So when we got home, I washed blankets and towels.
While I was at the gym, I received this text from Kate:
"Is it sad that I put a dryer sheet in with the girls' blankets so they'll be fluffy, cling-free, and smell nice?"
Thanks, Kate, for putting that stuff in the dryer. And no, that is not sad at all. They deserve the best.
On a side note, all girls are feeling great today. Praise the Lord.
About Me
- Pamela K
- The youngest of three girls, I used to be the littlest lamb. Then I met a boy, fell deep in love, and now I'm a Krasen! But in my heart, I'll forever be my parents' Littlest Lamb too. I'm told I'm over-dramatic, and I prefer to think of it passionate about my feelings, but you know, whichever...I tell myself I love spontaneity, but let's be honest, if I didn't have organization, I would lose it. So I love planned spontaneity (totally not an oxymoron). I love loving. And I love to write. Enjoy the drama (passion), organization, and love as it unfolds in my life...a life that is not my own, but is dedicated to serving my God and my husband. And a life in which I am clothed in grace.
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