Ok, right now I'm not "saying" anything, but when you read this you can imagine me talking if you want to. I'M SICK OF BEING SICK!!! I mentioned on Sunday night that I lost my voice comepletely and as of right now I still can't find it anywhere. I was reading on webmd.com what to do to find it again and they said that whispering was worse for your voice than trying to go ahead and talk and right now whispering is all I can do. I'm trying to keep quiet as much as possible but when Myles wants an answer to something he won't quit until he gets one so I am having to whisper to him.

Jeremy made it to North Carolina and he has a 3 hour layover, then he'll fly to Charlotte, Virginia and drive to Waynesboro. So please pray for his safe travel all week and pray for the boys and I while he's gone.

Damon started crawling on his hands and feet yesterday, like a bear. It looks so funny, and sometimes he will put his head down while he is like that, like he's trying to stand on his head. He's really quite a riot. Also, thanks be to God yesterday afternoon. Myles was running to the front door to meet his daddy and he fell down the step somehow and hit his noggin really hard on the door frame. He got a dark purple line immediately and a big ol' goose egg on his forehead. He came very close to cutting his head wide open again (he did it when he was two) and needing stitches. So we are thankful that God spared him from that trama. I usually end these with "talk to you all later" but today I'll say "talk to you all when I can talk again." Haha

Sarah