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Blessings Are All Around Us!

Today I came across a solution to a nagging problem.  Kate is still in her crib because she is so small. She is growing and will be ready for a "big girl bed".  Sometimes she wakes in the night, as if she took a nap!  Wide awake and ready for her day!  Only it is 3:00 a.m. and we are certainly not ready.    She is safe in her crib and does not climb out.  Now that we need to get her a big girl bed, I have been secretly panicking.  Coming across this website was a Blessing!  The company is not too far away and there is a payment plan.  This safety bed can also travel on vacation!

I love new technology.  It took another Special Needs Mom to invent this!  Leave it to a mom that has determination to keep her child safe!

Easter was yesterday and we had 15 for dinner.  Dinner was so good and I was only ten minutes late getting it on the table.  It's a new record!  We celebrated Angel coming into the Church and also her birthday.  Angel's family came over and we all had a great time.  My brother brought his friend Nicole, who couldn't be lovelier!  Kate did great!!!

I wanted to sleep in, but the girls worked so hard with me yesterday, I couldn't wake them.  So with Kate awake it was a cuddling, donut morning.  Will Kate want to sleep in when she is a teenager?  Will I ever sleep past 8:00 a.m. again!???

So the blessings are a new bed for Kate.  A new beginning for Angel.  I new beginning for my brother and all the people who love us sharing in all the beauty of our little home.







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