Wrecked

I wrecked my ankle on my way into church on Sunday. We drove through some massive downpours and it was a light sprinkle when we pulled into the parking lot. As I herded the kids into the church, I slipped on the dirt that turned into mud on the sidewalk. While I didn't fall over, I knew my ankle was sprained very badly. I knew I needed to sit, so we still went inside. It was obvious that I couldn't stay, so as more of our friends arrived we left.

To say it's hard is an understatement, but there are still positives. A big one is that I didn't drop Samuel since I was carrying him when I slipped. Another is Jonathan is able to work from home, so he's been able to fill in a bit during the day. We're praying that my ankle heals quickly so I can get back to normal soon.