The good news is, Son #2 lived through the wreck ten days ago when a suspected drunk driver hit him while he was on the job. (Because the cops haven’t gotten the blood sample from the other driver back from the lab, I have to say suspected drunk driver even though the guy smelled of alcohol at the scene–and in spite of the fact that two weeks before, that same guy wrecked another truck in a felony DUI incident and has a string of DUIs from past years.)
God has been kind to us and Son #2 is recovering from his injuries, but my brain power is limited even more than usual at this time. I’ll be absent from the blog until our lives settle down. Until then, buckle up and God bless all y’all.