It's interesting how the Lord works things out in our lives sometimes. Last week I started getting sick. I thought I had the worst of it and that the worst had passed. Then Kev got it, then all the kids, each one coming down with it a couple days apart from each other, with today being Jordan's worst day. I thought I was long past the worse part and glad to be so, so that I could take care of everyone else.
Well, I was wrong. The worst has hit and now I understand just a little better why Kev took 2 days off a the beginning of the week. Everything hurts, from head to toe. My house is a disaster area, and I haven't seen a hand towel in a week. I'm just glad everyone else is getting better now. My turn to make the couch my home base.
