I just want wanted to make a post about my husband because he means the world to me. The other day i was sitting home while brynnlee was sleeping and brad logan and ella were at my parents house getting a trailer loaded onto another trailer so he could bring it home to fix it well needless to say he ended up droping the trailer on his foot and gashed it open and needed to get stiches. He called me and sounded like he was crying and was like "you need to come here now" and im like "where?" so he told me to my parents house cause he droped the trailer on his foot and needed to go in so not knowing the circumstance i told him to call 911 and he said no he would be fine to just drive so i go and rip brynnlee out of her crib and run around getting some clothes for me since i wasnt really wearing much and then grabed what i needed for brynnlee and headed out. I was crying the whole way there (practing mostly for if i got pulled over cause i was speeding) but i also didnt know how bad it was. Well i got there and took him in and he had to get an exray to make sure there were no broken bones which im so grateful there wasnt but he did however need to get five stiches of the big stiches he would of needed more but i guess she gave him the heavy duty kind? Anyway my brother john was gracious enough to watch logan and ella while we went to the hospital. Im just so grateful that nothing more happened to him and i hope he learned his lesson on not doing things alone. (My brother was in the house and his friend was on the way to help him but it had rained and he when it stoped he wanted to to get it on before it rained again, which it didnt!)
His preschool class outside
Pajama day in preschool!
lol i love this picture because his grandma spitz wheres these all the time.
Practice
