Sunday, September 7, 2008

It's 1 a.m., do you know where your tool belt is?

Joel is allergic to September. Every year of his life, this month has brought illness and breathing issues. So, we made our annual run to pediatric urgent care at 11:30p.m (usually it's the ER, so we're grateful for the new pedi urgent care). Joel was coughing incessantly. Turns out the breathing treatment we'd given him at home finally took action and he quit coughing by the time he got to the clinic. So, Matt returned home just after midnight with a perfectly healthy, not-coughing, wide awake Joel, who wanted to play with mommy. I humored him, thinking he'd settle down soon and we'd all get to bed. He dashed into his room to dig up the tools. Not sure what we were going to play, but some serious construction was about to happen. He had every tool he owns stuffed into his little Bob the Builder tool belt.

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Psalm 139:1-6 (NIV)