After Kindergarten on Friday, Delaney's friend, Quinli, came over to play. Talk about being busy - these two had no trouble finding things to do. They went from playing with our puppies, to putting on a concert, to playing doctor, playing house, and even playing in the tree house. It was fun to watch them during the afternoon. I was so impressed with how they shared, took turns, and solved little problems that arose. I'm sure there will be many more of these in our future! (unfortunately, I only got pictures of the little concert they put on).
I have struggled with writing about the shooting in Hesston - in fact, I wasn't going to post anything about it. However, for the sake of memories, I decided I should at least touch on it. It does deserve a place. It just hit so close to home - particularly since Doug was directly involved. Honestly, I sometimes feel guilty for struggling with this tragedy. I wasn't there, I didn't lose anyone close to me, and, although I know a few people who work there, I didn't know any of the victims. And I get to move on with my life with little disruption. I feel like I am on the outside looking in. But I guess that's okay. I didn't have to be directly involved for this to touch me. My heart is sad for the families of those who died, for those who were injured, for those who witnessed it, for my brother-in-law who will probably replay images over and over, for my sister and my niece and nephew who might sometimes wonder "what if?", for th...
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