
My cousins have an awesome sense of style and humor. Blueberry is the 4th gnome.
God bless you all. If you have a chance, hug the people you love and hold them close.
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My girls. I love them so much. They were troopers for true. Here Lil'Bug and Blueberry were writing notes to A and L of Sugarcreek farm to let them know they are ok. You know, since I was posting to FB and blogging the same.

We are so blessed. This could have been a tragedy to pile on top of the suffering and sadness our family is already weathering. By the grace of God it was not. God blessed us again when, after driving the back roads the mile from the hotel to the collision center, a gentleman followed us into the shop. He said he was the owner of the local Saturn dealership, he saw our out of town plates, and he wanted to let them know that he has all the parts we need in his shop right now. He said he'd just order replacements for what he needed them for so we could have them. That saves us a little bit of time. He offered us a ride to Houston too, but we were just too many with too much luggage to make that work. The collision shop ladies were wonderful too: they made my kids comfortable, arranged for a rental car for us, gave my Dad a ride to it 30 minutes away, and were just all around nice. The shop was tidy and clean. The insurance claim went smoothly too. These are all little details compared to the fact that we are all unscathed, you know?
Birthday surprise. We told her the garage door was broken and she'd have to help Dearest fix it.
And.....open.
Glee!
Of course then I told her it was for her to do pig chores. AND SHE BELIEVED ME! Oh no. I had to quickly run over and tell her I was joking. I hated when my family used to tease me like that, I feel so bad. I am a bad mommy.