oh olivia…
It’s about 4pm. We had just left Delicious Orchard (I run in and shop with Olivia while Misty stays in the car with her mom)and went back to Misty’s parents’ house. Misty is relaxing downstairs on the couch getting her nails done by Aunt Shirley…
I’m in the kitchen holding Olivia in my left hand and unscrewing the metal spout on a fairly nice glass punch container with my right. About half way through filling up my glass my attention gets stolen by dear daughter who has begun to lift off the heavy glass top. I sternly give a “NO, Olivia” and frantically try to ditch my glass on the granite counter so I can make my hand available to help her put it down…but it’s too late. It slips out of her hand and smashes into the side of the container sending about a gallon of fresh (and delicious) iced tea onto my shirt, shorts and the floor below me. Oh Olivia…
On another front…it was a very nice day.
Misty ate well, slept well, felt well.
Chemo in the morning.
MRI on Monday.
Praying.
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Sweet little Olivia; accidents happen faster then we the grown ups can respond. She was trying to help Daddy.
I’m so glad Misty is doing okay. You are all in my prayers. I retire on Monday but will continue to monitor your site from my home computer and as always will keep you all in my prayers. My whole church is prayer for Misty’s healing.
Little Miss Olivia made a little booboo. “OOPPPSSSS, Sorry Daddy.” I’m glad that Misty is feeling better. God will continue to heal her. She is a very strong women and she is amazing. We are all keeping her in our prayers.
Love, Aunt Amy, grandma, and Lacey
Never let go of that joy, Darren. Never.
Miss you all…