I find it interesting that I am okay with being solely responsible for the well being of my children during the day time hours daily. However, when there is a tiny presence of danger, I get a little nervous when I am the only adult present.
Case in point. The tornado sirens just started going off. There is no rain, no thunder, no lightening, just bruised and swollen skies accompanied by an eerie silence.
Kenny is stuck at school with all of the kids that he is responsible for there. I am huddled up in our home, with two kids napping, wondering if there is a point that I should get them out of their warm beds and have a campout in the hallway.
It's a little nerve-racking being the one that is responsible for keeping everyone safe.
When Kenny is here, I don't feel this way. I guess it's because I am confident that he will take care of us.
Bless his heart if he feels this way all the time!
Glad the Lord is on our side. That's keeping me calm right now (as I sit blogging!)