While
trying to find out Sarah's gender, during the ultrasound, I said, "Come
on, show us what you are." No joke, she shook her head, NO! That was
the first time I thought, "Oh,crap! I'm in trouble."
Then
one day when our girl was about 5 months old, she was vehemently
opposing the changing of her dirty diaper. The changing pad was about an
inch longer, on each side, then the top of the dresser it was perched
upon. As she threw her legs up in protest, she inched back the pad,
unknowingly, to the point that it was now fully over the edge, on the
side closest to her head. With one wild kick of the legs up with her
arms above her head, the pad went straight up into the air as she did a
swan dive, head first, into the garbage can below. Her legs were really
kicking now, with her bare bottom wiggling for all to see. As this was
happening I screamed in shock & horror. Paul rushed around the
corner, saw us & said, "If you don't want her any more, you didn't
have to throw her away,"then he started laughing. This, while I scooped
her out of the trash, and yelled at him, "I would NEVER do that Paul!"
Thankfully there was nothing in the garbage can except the bag of a
diaper wrapping that cushioned her fall.
If
the diaper had not already been off, the crap would have literally hit
the fan. This was another, "Oh, crap" moment, of which I have had
many. Simply put, life has, "Oh, crap,"moments. The best way to handle
them is, pray, throw it at God & laugh about it afterward.
Cast all your cares on Him, for He cares for you.
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