What a week so far - and it's only Thursday.
Busy - cause we've got Vacation Bible School. What a great week learning about Joseph in Egypt...costumes and all. I've been teaching a group of 6 preschoolers. It's been a little bit of a circus each day...but a blessing too.
Will has done well with being in the nursery...but for two days I had someone watch him at home to try and keep some routine going! He's done well with both.
Tomorrow is the last day of VBS - bittersweet. I've made each of my kids a little gift to take home. I got the idea off the internet and I hope they really like it. I taped 8 tongue depressors together, then turned them over. Glued a photo of each child on the front. After it dried, I took the tape off the back and wrote a little note to each one of them. Then I took an exacto knife and cut the depressors apart. It makes a little puzzle for them to put together.


Crash - cause Will and I were rear-ended on the way to VBS on Wednesday! What a deal!
I was a nutcase of course. I was making a right turn and yielding to traffic when the driver behind me failed to stop. I pulled into the nearest parking lot...while what sounded like my bumper dragging on the pavement followed behind me. I jumped out of the car immediately to go around and check on Will. He had been sleeping and still hadn't made a peep. The other driver was trying to see if I was okay...and the only thing I could get out of my mouth was "THERE'S A BABY IN THE CAR!". Will seemed to be okay...but I proceeded to call 911 immediately. They of course thought I was over reacting...the guy really needed a lesson in customer service! Hello - new mother here! Anyway, after he sternly warned me to calm down...I requested an ambulance...I mean really - should I have to request one. If I'm in hysterics...can't calm down...can't decide if my baby is okay...SEND THE DARN AMBULANCE ANYWAY...don't ask my opinion.
It happened at a very busy intersection, so police and an ambulance were literally seconds away. The EMTs and police assured me that everything was okay...and after looking at the car (whiched showed little to no signs of being hit - other than some scratches in the paint) I started to calm down. Now mind you - in the middle of the hysterics, I called Mark to inform him that we'd been in an accident...he's still on his way - not knowing what to expect.
Meanwhile - 78 others on their way to VBS saw us out there too. Maybe not 78, but pretty much everybody had at least heard about it or seen it. Several wanted to stop but there wasn't any room. They were praying...that's what really counted!
So after collecting all the required info I asked the police officer again..."there must be something hanging from the car, cause I heard it scraping the ground when I pulled into this parking lot". They again told me "THERE'S NOTHING HANGING...YOUR CAR IS OKAY!". So then I asked him to drive it "CAUSE I KNOW THERE'S SOMETHING WRONG!" He said that I could pull forward there in the lot and he'd prove there's nothing wrong. Okay, mister smarty pants! So I did, and as soon as I put the car in drive another officer standing near by shouted - "SEATBELD MISS!" Are you kidding me...but before steam could start flowing out of my ears...they're both laughing. Hello people - not a good time to joke around with a frantic mother! Anyway - I pulled forward and right away they heard the noise too and told me to stop. "I TOLD YOU SO!"
"Boys...we're going to need a second tow truck over here!" they bellow. Thank you very much - I AM NOT CRAZY!
I had also called the church to let them know that I'll be late...but we're all okay. I could almost have walked to tell them, cause the accident only happened about a block from the church anyway.
So Mark arrives...Will is okay...we'll get a rental...the other driver is okay...life moves on. I'm good now - but still a little nervous too about the drivers around me when I'm out and about.
It may be a while before we get the car fixed, the shop hasn't even been able to evaluate it. Now we've got a rental that won't go into our garage, cause if you been to our house...where the steep driveway meets the garage floor - the car bottoms out. So I'll be parking on the mountain that is our driveway for a few more days at least!
Whew...
Will doesn't seem to be too shaken up later that day:

Teeth - cause last but CERTAINLY NOT least - Will has his first tooth. We just noticed it tonight during bedtime prayers. Mark and I each hold one of Will's hands while we pray, I'd said my prayer and Mark was saying his when Will started to put one of my fingers in his mouth. When I felt a sharp little bite, I shouted "He's got a tooth!". Mark looked at me and said, "Can I finish my prayer please?". I think God didn't mind my interruption! He's growing up so fast...I can't believe it. He'll be running around before we know it...I'm tearing up just thinking about it!
Here's Mark and Will wrestling tonight, mere minutes before the TOOTH discovery:

So a big week to say the least...what's in store for next week???