What a crazy weekend!

Not necessarily good crazy either. I get a call at 7:30 on this Sunday morning and am thinking as I answer the phone, this better be good to wake me up for. I hear a very stressed out R.B. on the phone asking if we have a state issued birth certificate for him. I say yes, I thought we did, but we gave all those files to you when you got married. Apparently the cruise line would only accept the official version, not the hospital version he had taken with him. Stacie's sister was at their house looking in their files hoping to find the official version. I went through all my files, went online to try to find a site that might possibly be able to email them a copy, but to no avail. Kamala did indeed find one that would work after a couple of hours and they did accept the faxed copy. I guess his only other option would be to go to Puerto Rico at the ships first port of call and get on the ship there. I don't know why that would have made a difference, but I'm glad he didn't have to do that. So that little saga had a happy ending. Unless of course the tropical storm I'm hearing about today decides to get all crazy and go hurricane. I hope not.

Oh, and did I mention that Robert and Grumpy went jeeping Saturday morning and broke the tie rod on the jeep. Good luck getting that out of the canyon they were in. They hiked out and were picked up by a family friend that just happened to be out with his boys too. They didn't go down that canyon. Good thing. 

Robert had been up very late on Saturday night at the emergency room in Deer Valley. His friend Adam had been racing on his quad and one of the other guys didn't see him stop. He ran over Adam knocking out his front teeth and doing some damage to his face. Even with a helmet on. Wow. I hope he can settle for just having fun on the quad without the racing part. It's just not worth all that. That too is a happy ending in that he is mostly okay when it could have been so much worse. 

Jade calls me this evening and tells me Jaxon needs to talk to me. He tells me he was climbing a tall tree, about 8' or more and he fell out. He said he put his arms out in front of him to catch him as he went down and broke his wrist. He was sounding pretty tough and said he had been very brave about it. I'm sure it was very painful for him. He had to talk to Grumpy too of course and Jade sent me a pic on the phone, but I am not bright enough to know how to download it. (I hate it when the phone is smarter than me). My, My. What a day. I'm glad my big disappointment was not really getting a nap in. I'm counting my blessings and thanking heaven for those who needed help and protection today and every day. Don't we all?