I'm home from work today sick, and Wes is still in Connecticut working. There is no-one to take care of me. But I'm an adult, and I'm capable of taking care of myself, even when not feeling well.
However, it makes me wonder. When Danny is sick who takes care of him? We know that in 6-7 months that we will be happily shouldering that burden. But what about now? Honestly I pray that he just doesn't get sick while he is still in the orphanage, because then I don't have to think or worry about it. We know that he is very close to his "baba" so I pray that if he doesn't feel well that she loves him enough to let him curl up in her lap and rock him and love him.
Just something that was on my heart today. Hoping and praying our little man is as healthy as an ox!
(Baba: the term in his country for grandmother. He is in a "baba program" meaning a grandmotherly type comes to the orphanage to play with him and help care for him 4-5 days a week. I pray she loves him as we do, and that she promises him we are coming!)