Poor little baby Evan has Chicken Pox!
I noticed a couple of bumps on Friday. Honestly, I thought they were mosquito bites. Then, on Saturday, I noticed a few more "bites." By Sunday, I officially knew something was wrong. After a visit to S&W Urgent Care, my suspicions were confirmed. Evan had/has chicken pox.
Although my heart aches for my itchy little man, it is times like these that remind me of all the blessings God has given me. I am blessed to have my three wonderful children who even when they are sick still shower me with love. I am blessed to have my parents who will at a moment's notice drop everything to spend the day with a sick grandchild. I am blessed to have friends who volunteer to pick up prescriptions and run errands for me. I am blessed to have access to doctors who can provide the medical care necessary. I am blessed to work for companies and with people who recognize the need for a mother to stay home with her sick baby. I am blessed.
God is good all the time. All the time God is good.