Behold, children are a heritage from the LORD, the fruit of the womb a reward. Like arrows in the hand of a warrior are the children of one's youth. Blessed is the man who fills his quiver with them! He shall not be put to shame when he speaks with his enemies in the gate. Psalms 127:3-5
Saturday, May 8, 2010
My Hubby, My Hero
Yesterday, Thom called me, shaken to the bone. He was driving down a very busy street near our home when he saw a little 2 or 3-year-old boy playing in the middle lane of a three-lane road. There was a wall of traffic coming up behind him, so Thom quickly pulled the car sideways to block oncoming traffic, got the boy out of the road and went to look for the responsible adult. It's horrible to think of what could have happened. I'm so proud of my hubby!
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