This Sunday Drew got a new calling. I was overwhelmed. Sunday morning we had a big meeting so we dropped the kids off at a friends house. After a long emotional morning, I sat in stake conference, with the kids while Drew sat on the stand. I was wrestling with Annie and after taking her out 3 + times, I asked Mac to take her to get a drink. 5 minutes later he came back and said "I lost annie" We both got up to look for her, she was right in the foyer with a friend. But as we were walking out together I thought, "This is going to be a crazy couple of years but it's ok, I have Mac." At only 7 years old, Mac is wise beyond his years and so helpful! He's always trying to do what's right. He knows how to smooth situations over and seems to know exactly when I need him. I'm going to have to rely heavily on him, especially on those long Sundays but I have a feeling that he will rise to the occasion.
