Early in the evening, while walking on the breezeway, I about walked into a foul ball--which flew past me only missing me by about a foot! I had paused just a split-second before the ball whizzed past my abdomen and slammed into the side of the building. (Obviously, it was God protecting me.) The shock of it made me jolt backwards--an action that caused one area of my stitches (and glue) to snap. Therefore, the skin is now exposed, having not yet completely closed. However, I PRAISE GOD I did not get hit by that hard ball!
Here are some pictures of the evening:
Time out for the play ground:
"Happy Birthday, Southpaw!"
Cherish really liked Ozzie!
She even let him eat her!
Such a feminine child:
Handsome Hubby!
Time with Pappy and Nanny:
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