If you would have asked me how I was doing today before noon I would have said just fine. I might have even said, I am having a good day. Of course, I should have known that we were finding our groove a little too easily. So then came, the phone call from school that John was having a rough day with lots of tears because he was missing his daddy. My heart just broke, I wanted to go and scoop him up in my arms and make him feel better. This was a phone call that I would have expected to get about Katie, but not John. He has been my little rock. But, after some tears, some prayer and council from a wise friend, I decided that he would be fine and I could comfort him when he got home from school. Thankfully, about an hour later I received another call from the school saying that John was doing just fine, which put my heart at ease. I was doing just fine again!
The kids made it home and I was able to talk to John. He is doing just fine. Then I found a letter in Katie's backpack to Donnie.
Dear Dad,
I miss you so much. I have been helping mom. Things have been good, but I miss you so much that our house is not complete. Mom has been crying and so have John, Luke, and me. I love you so much. Miss you.
Love,
Katie
Oh how I want my kids to feel complete again.
The kids were in the backyard getting the sprinkler set up to play. I stepped out back to check on them when I saw this garter snake slithering up to my porch!

I screamed like a crazy person as my kids would say. The snake quickly slithered into the grill cover that was lying on the ground next to the grill (I had been meaning to put it back on the grill). Now, I don't know about you, but I don't like snakes at all!! So there was no way this guy was going to be living in my backyard! After poking around in the grill cover the snake came out and I managed to scare him under the fence into my neighbors yard (her husband isn't deployed anymore). I am sure you can imagine the scene at this point. Every kid in the neighborhood has gathered around to see the snake. This poor snake is scared half to death crawling back and forth between the fences and trying to hide in the bushes. I finally brake down and call my friend with boys to see if one of her sons would pick it up and take it back to the woods (we tried to save this snakes life). I can just hear my dad saying, "that little guy won't hurt you." By now we have two boys trying to pick this snake up. The snake took a bite at both of them!!! So the snake got his head chopped off with a shovel! If I never see another snake it will be just fine with me!
We made it through dinner and soccer without anymore excitement! And I got a wonderful gift bag filled with goodies from my sweet friend, Heather! Thank you, Heather for lifting me up! I did my best to get a good picture of the kids after soccer, but this is what you get at the end of the day. One kid who doesn't even care you taking a picture, one who is actually trying to smile, and another who is like here's a smile for you!
But, if you are wondering, we are doing just fine!