Today I started back at the Montessori after having the summer off. It was a great day filled with old friends, new faces, cute little runny noses and leg-hugs from little people. I love my job. Naturally I was hoping to get a good night of sleep last night. I got everything ready so I could just plop in bed and drift off to dream-land. Why is it that Murphy's law has to exist? Last night Murphy just couldn't let me be.
This morning at 5:40 my cell phone rings. "What the heck" Dave says a little startled. It is Shaney on the other line. I hear a quiet, timid voice on the other side say, "mmrmmrmmr Accident" and then I lose the connection. "Oh my gosh, Dave! Shaney has been in an accident" I exclaim. "Okay, calm down mama", I say to myself.
At this moment, no matter how much I desire to be calm inside, I am frantic! Why would Shaney be out at 6:40 (Mountain time) in the morning? And what happened? I take a deep breath, I hit the call button and wait...
Needless to say, neither Dave nor I fell back to sleep. And we were grateful that everything was okay. And prayers really are heard. And I hope to sleep really well tonight!
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So, how many new gray hairs do you have.
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