Freaky Friday

Oh, you lovely Dear Readers. You are so sweet.
I thought about going back and deleting that post.
I thought about not ever hitting
the "publish" button when I wrote it,
but then I thought of that much over used phrase
"just keepin' it real"
and I thought I would do just that.
I mean, these are MY ordinary days, aren't they?
And sometimes I am a crab.
But thank you for your words of encouragement.
Thanks for reaching out to me.

I hope you didn't think I was out on the ledge about to jump.
I can be totally frustrated like that and not be out on the ledge, can't you?
So don't think I'm anywhere near there.
Just the normal stuff that comes with the territory.

Today's dramatic event was a little accident at our home school co-op involving the sweetest of Sweet Ts. My little buddy got shoved off of a piece of playground equipment. I was in the nursery at the church where our co-op is held and a friend of mine came in carrying Sweet T---that's enough to stop a mother's heart right there, seeing someone bringing your child to you like that. The friend that brought him to me (and several others I have learned since then, because they have called to talk about it) was really mad about what happened. This boy that pushed Sweet T off the playground equipment has been trouble and they were just ready to string him up. So anyway, Sweet T fell from about a six foot height and landed flat on his back in those little brown pebbles they sometimes have in playgrounds. He complained mainly of his back hurting. What had me concerned was his behavior for about an hour after this incident. He was very quiet and still and not himself. He had this strange look on his face too. So we went by the doctor's office after we left co-op. The nurse looked at him and told me of things to look for. We are fixing to leave to take him to the chiropractor. He's still complaining of his back. I will be glad once our handy-dandy chiropractor takes a look at him. So that's where we are off to right now.

It's always something, isn't it?

I'm just glad that something really crazy didn't happen.
It could have.