Yesterday, my brother Will called to invite us out for breakfast. I jumped at the chance since we were cleaning out closets and going to work on landscaping (all while DH was still golfing).
He wanted to go to Denny's - in a town a few miles away - but the kids wanted McDs.
Well, we talked them into Denny's...only to find out while we were eating that our nephew had been admitted to the hospital in the same town!!!
I love how God puts us where we need to be.
We ran to Walmart to get him some goodies (candy and 4wheeler mags)
Cole has been admitted for suspected pneumonia, he was doing well when we visited and hoped to go home later in the afternoon. It is not pneumonia and he was kept overnight, suspect something viral. I hope that today is a better day for him.
Sam was not sure what to think, pretty sure he has never seen Cole in bed. This kid is always on the move, mostly working on the farm.
I was trying to get him to look pitiful in the pic-but you can still see his {grin.}
I am thankful he still had a smile to give us.
A little fuzzy, but the rest of the crew enjoyed a place to play.
And the pediatric unit with all its mirrors!
Cole, We love you and lift you up in prayer. We thank God for his watching hand over you as you recover...
