What could have been a major problem was only a $1 shoe fatality.
While all the grandkids were out in the backyard together, Guy apparently came across the embers left of some dutch oven cooking for Easter dinner. I feel that we were very blessed in that his shoes apparently took a beating, and one of his little fingers burned enough to blister, but that was it. He had a rough day yesterday (biting his tounge hard enough to bleed in a few spots when he hit the bench in front of us with his head at church), and then without a nap the burn incident was a little drawn out of a crying episode, but all in all, he took it pretty well. And I'm just so grateful it was only what it was.
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Thank heavens!
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