Do you ever have a plan and that plan is coordinated down to the smallest detail and you just know that it is going to rock? And in your mind you can see that plan as it plays out and it is so awesome that you just can't stand it? And, then, in an instant, that plan is shoved by the wayside because all heck breaks loose? Yep, I just described my week to a tee.
Spencer started feeling bad Monday night and even though we made a little visit to the Rapid Care clinic on Wednesday, by this morning we knew that we had to get him back to Little Rock to Children's Hospital. Gone were the plans for a surprise birthday gift for Spencer and the hotel room for one night for Brad and me. All that matters now is getting him home and getting him checked out by the doctors and staff that know him inside and out.
We are so blessed that we know that Cole will be well taken care of by Coppelia, Vickey, Kari and Miss Katrina. Thank you ladies so much!
We're praying that we have a smooth flight and we know we will be in good hands as soon as we step foot into ACH.
"And this is the confidence that we have before him; that whenever we ask anything according to his will, he hears us."
~1 John 5:14