Andrew came out into the living room to tell me the reason he had gotten up from bed.  He had “heard a bad man downstairs” and went to check it out.  He calmly let me know “It’s okay, it was just Abby’s daddy”.  What a wonderful blessing to have good men working on our house – no worries there.

Now we’ll just have to work on telling mommy before checking out the noises.

8:30 a.m.

Jacob:  ”If any one ever wants to see a cement truck they should come to our house.  Almost any day!!”