Kasey spent the day with her friends Olivia and Grace. They played dress up, ate lunch, and dolled themselves up with make-up. Denise posted a few pictures here.
Tonight was family night, as well, Dakota had a Choir Concert. So we combined the two. We went to McDonalds for dinner as a special treat and the kids played on the play structure. Then we went and bought new bicycle helmets for the kids because they were in need. We then headed over to the concert. Dakota was magnificent (especially when his dad was making faces at him and making him laugh).
Speaking of Wes, today was an okay day. Dialysis was rough and when he got home at 9:30 he slept till about 11:30. His friends Paul and Rich stopped by and were a great encouragement. He was able to do some more TAI work and that encouraged him as well. By late afternoon, he had to take another nap to get ready for the energy needed for family night.
Karen
Glad you guys got to have family night! I wonder if it’s a “dad” thing to do weird stuff to their kids while they are performing? Steve shoots baseball signs at the kids as they are on the risers trying to sing.
I hope today is even better than yesterday! I’ll be praying.
Hey Wes,
So glad you are back to work so to speak with the TAI.
That class was the most fun at OL with you and Cam. I refer to the results booklet often and have good memories. You made the class come alive.
Dads are so fantastic! I like the faces and the baseball signs, especially. Praise God for this blog and for your Spirit filled messages. Hallelujah!!!
Psa, 40:2, “He brought me up out of a horrible pit.”
In lovingkindness Jesus came. My soul in mercy to reclaim. And from the depths of sin and shame. Through grace He lifted me.
He called me long before I heard. Before my sinful heart was stirred. But when I took Him at His word. Forgiven He lifted me. His brow was pierced with many a thorn. His hands by cruel nails were torn. When from my guilt and grief, forlorn. In love He lifted me.
Now on a higher plane I dwell. And with my soul I know ’tis well. Yet how or why, I cannot tell. He should have lifted me.
From sinking sand He lifted me. With tender hand He lifted me; From shades of night to plains of light, O praise His name, He lifted me!