We're settling in and getting back to our regular routine. Things are starting to feel normal again. And I am feeling grateful.
Three Word Sunday !

Dahlia got her cast taken off and a brace made which she'll wear for about 2 weeks. Makes getting her dressed SOOOO much easier.

Had to zoom in on these pics of "sweet face" even though they're blurry.
I may have to paint one of them .
So, we finally headed off to church today. First time since we got back - just trying not to overwhelm Milana and she did great. Dan and I have been on the music worship team for many years now and we missed a few weeks and I wasn't sure how I was going to handle getting back into it.
With Dahlia we just hit the road running. I'm on the stage with keyboards and vocals (Dan's in the pit on guitar) and Dahlia just sat beside me with a few toys and bopped along like she was born there, at my feet. The monitors get pretty loud so I put cotton in her ears for awhile.
(oh......when I say music, I don't mean pipe organ of days gone by - though that is lovely still - I mean pop/gospel/rock, so we can make quite a noise.....a joyful noise ;). We're usually 8 or 9 in the band.)
We are on 2 weeks out of 4 and Dahlia just fit right in like the church mascot. When she got older she went off to Sunday School (Promiseland) but I have wonderful memories of her as part of the band.
But I knew we'd be pushing it to expect the same from Milana. Well, I may be wrong. Danny decided to sit it out this week and planned to take the girls down to SS and the nursery and stay with Milana during the music part (about 45 minutes). We always get there about an hour early to rehearse and warm up and Dahlia always sat in the front row when she was older and watched till it was time for Sunday School. And I must have stared at that image of her sitting there and must have spent some time wondering who her sister would be. Of course the eternal question (either verbally or in the eyes) from well-meaning friends would inevitably make that question so much more vivid.
So today, during rehearsal, when I looked down at that same spot where Dahlia would sit quietly, watching us play I saw two children, sitting quietly, watching us play.
And I was overcome with gratefulness.
So much speculation, wondering, praying, dreaming, worrying and thinking....but still an empty seat. Questions like '
are we crazy, waiting this long for a sister - at our age, doing this again - will they discovery this insanity and cancel our file - will we ever get there - and will I survive it?' were like a distant foggy image.
Because, there she was!

And I broke down with thankfulness.
I'm also having a lot of trouble seeing the computer keyboard right now. And one might ask, then why are you writing this? I want to remember. I want to learn this lesson.
Just be still and let God do His thing.
D'uh!

October is a good month to be thankful !