And actually, I was just thinking today about all the things we have to be grateful for:
1. my mom keeps Ethan the days I work, and who else would you want keeping your son than a registered nurse who is head over heels in love with her grandson?!?
2. really good insurance that allows us to be able to afford the name brand medicine that tastes much better than the generic stuff (may sound small, but a very big thing for a toddler)
3. medical staff that really do care about a child feeling better, and who will not only work right through their lunch, but will call first thing the next morning to make sure your child made it through the night okay
4. God's prevailing grace - keeping in mind that Clay and I were EXHAUSTED yesterday morning...About 6:30 we decided to all crawl out of bed and try to eat some breakfast. Clay fixed Ethan a bowl of cheerios and sat the bowl on his highchair tray. He then picked up the bowl very carefully to push the tray in some more, and for "some" reason, dropped the bowl and cheerios and milk went everywhere. As he's on the floor cleaning it up, he looks up and gets very pale...he made Ethan's cereal with real milk - not soy milk. We both just sat there thinking of how horrible it would have been - especially on top of everything else - if Ethan had a bite of that cereal. It puts the verse in daily perspective about how God will not give us more than we can handle. I'm still thanking God for intervening at our breakfast table yesterday.
5. friends and family who said prayers for Ethan yesterday
So, that's our week so far. My high school reunion is this weekend so I'll probably have some pics to post after that. I wanted to get in a couple of pictures I took of Ethan Sunday - you can see his little feverish cheeks in the toolbench picture, but he was SO happy to be sitting in that chair playing - kids are amazing.
So glad to hear that Ethan is feeling better. I TOTALLY understand the milk story - you know we are still dealing with such issues as well. Miss you! Here's my email address so maybe we can start talking again - robinsue@prodigy.net
ReplyDeletePraying for you, little guy. What a champ.
ReplyDeleteAunt Cara
Sweet Ethan! He takes a lickin' and keeps on tickin' (and his parents, too). Keep us informed. The Joneses
ReplyDeleteOK- so my eyes are watering & I've got goose bumps. You guys are tough! Clay-Jack & I are thinking about you this week & praying for a healthy Ethan. I'm still amazed about your milk story....in the words of Clay-Jack..."ohhhwowwww!"
ReplyDeletePoor little Ethan...hope you feel better soon.
ReplyDeleteLove you,
Aunt Ginny
Kat - you're still throwing me off with the Clay-Jack thing. Every time you write it or say it, I think you're saying Clay and then my Jack. We have lots of confusing days ahead! Ethan, Jack misses his Mickey.
ReplyDeleteOh poor baby! I hope he is feeling better. He is in my prayers.
ReplyDeleteI have told Emory that she will meet a new friend named Ethan tomrrow at the park. She is so excited! See you tomorrow!