My nine and a half month old daughter fell out of a high chair this weekend. She has a really impressive shiner and was pretty upset for about twenty solid minutes on out way to the hospital, but she's fine.

It would be stupid of me to let something like that pass by without me acknowledging the immediate answer to prayers that were given to myself along with four other people. It came close enough to her eyeball that everything is swollen shut around it, but her eye is fine. The function is seemingly fine. Her sister cried almost as hard as she did that her "little sister was so hurt" which is evidence again of how much love our Savior and Heavenly Father has for us. If she can love someone who has been in her life for under ten months with that kind of emotion, then their love for us has to be painfully intense.

Hopefully Hadley will read this one day and understand the love and divine awareness that she was given even at an early age.

(Or she could just wonder why we let her fall out of the chair in the first place. Ha! Oh well!)