Thankfully

Well that three hour nap certainly improved my disposition.

And the "it could have been so much worse" anxiety that's been plaguing me tonight.

They were parked off of the road. She fell asleep at the wheel, ran off the road flipped her car and came around hitting my dad on the drivers side. Sending the trunk into the backseat. And the car flying.

G had been just about to move over so Je could put her seat back to sleep. They were on they're way back home from the hospital in yet another baby attempt. That poor girl has been in labour all weekend. This just made it so much worse. They will be Heading back in again tonight. G can't walk his hip's a screwed. The roof impacted with my Dad's head, he's all banged up. No one is going much of anywhere tomorrow. And now three car seats need to be replaced.

If M had been with them? That's her spot, it would have killed her.

They are so lucky. It could have been so much worse.

I said it before, no more accidents.

Needless to say, grandma won't be picking kids up tomorrow for me. Not for awhile anyway.

Oh boy.

Up with my baby and ache legs. Gave her double Motrin dose and rubbed them till she fell asleep again. She has had a miserable weekend. I hope this week is better.

I need everything about this week to be better.

I was having calming dreams. Taking a walk back through my memory.

I think I'll see if I can't get back to that one.

Just some peace.