A few years back I attempted to blog, but life decided to get in the way so I thought I'd try again.

As I sit here freezing on the 15th of May ( which is totally not OK) fresh off a 4:30 rescue squad call, I can't feel my fingers so I figure I may as well type.

Life has taken a few odd turns recently starting with my oldest son getting hit by a car.
I need to be honest he did not get hit by a car, he hit a car, 8 years old and he ran into the side of a moving vehicle.  By the way RUN is his only speed...well now it limp quickly! He was very calm during the whole thing and since I'm an EMT he knew the routine. As my fellow EMT's are putting a splint on him, one of them said "B you're doing such a great job" He replies with "My mom has been preparing me for this for years you know!"  I realize at that moment I have my hands full with these two wild crazy boys that God left under my supervision, and the ride is only going to get bumpier.  So I guess I will just hold on tight and hope the broken leg is the worst of it.