Anyway, today I was heading to a meeting at a Children's Hospital and I was in the transport elevators with a toddler who was an inpatient. She was hooked to so many monitors and IVs. It took one person to help transport the monitors, 1 person to push the crib and 1 person to be the stable entity transporting said little girl.
It reminded me how much I am truly blessed and truly grateful for my blessings.
It also reminded me that throughout all the insanity and craziness of what I do, there is a reason God put me where I am to do what I do. I may not understand it but there is a purpose.
I know I say that my children are a blessing from God and that God is asking me to take care of his precious gifts here on earth. Today just hit it home again.
If you are the praying kind, say a little prayer for the parents and children out there who may be dealing with illnesses. Everyone could use an extra prayer.