Was just going to share with y'all something that happened this week. Wednesday, my oldest son was in a really bad car accident. He left the house around 5:30 that day, headed back to town for a school project. A bunch of the kids were going to meet and make a movie thing for class. At about 6:15-6:30 he came back to the house, totally confused, didn't know where the car was or what had happened. He just woke up out of the car, and walked back to the house...he'd only gotten about a mile down the road. Basically, he was driving too fast on the dirt/gravel road, and lost control, and flipped his car the patrolman said at least 5 times, probably more judging from distance the car traveled. He was thrown out somewhere along the way, and miraculously was able to walk away from this. He only suffered a pretty bad concussion, some cuts and a lot of bruising.
I just wanted to share this to remind everyone to hold your babies close. It doesn't seem like any time since Rodney was Jr's age....it just made me sick to my stomach to look at the car, and think he was in that. It seems like sometimes we get caught up in some of the silliest things when they're small...things that really don't matter...we are just very, very blessed to have them in our lives.
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