Spilt Milk

I had to write this down before I forgot. One of my goals this year is to notice all the times the Holy Ghost has talked to me. Not just when he is yelling at me, like he did when I went to the Temple for the first time (For more details you will need to ask me) but for the times that he brings a thought to my mind that make a difference.

So today like most days with my sick baby, was Crazy! I had slept in because he kept me up for most of the night, so while he was asleep I wanted to sleep. So I turned off my phone so no one could call, text or email me. When I did wake up I started working, and then Eric called and reminded me about a Car appointment I had. Ugh. At that point I was 2 hours late, so I called and asked if I still could come in or if they needed me to reschedule. They were super sweet and told me I could still bring in the car. So I frantically got ready, cause I work in my PJS, and headed about 20 minutes away with the baby to drop off my car.

Perk of the day- I did get my dream car rental- an Acura MDX. I drool over this car anytime I see one. And if my car needs to go in I always ask for the MDX to be my rental. :) LOVE it!

Jump to the end of the day, they had just called and said my car was ready to pick up. I had been praying that nothing was wrong with my car, that nothing needed to be replaced because I knew it would be a lot of money, and my prayers were answered, because after my 150,000 check NOTHING was wrong!! Huge sigh of relief. So I am heading out to pick up the car and pick up Eric from work. I grab a bottle since while we are out Q will be ready to eat. I know that the formula container has just enough for 1 more feeding, which is all I needed. BUT as soon as I put the bottle of water in my purse I instantly had a thought- what if it spills, he wont have anymore formula. So I filled the container all the way up.

After we dropped off the car, we were both hungry and so was Q, so instead of driving home we decided to go to Culvers. (Its like McDonalds but better) I had just sat down in the booth with Q and was getting the bottle out, I poured the formula into the bottle and what would happen? Q grabbed the bottle and spilt it EVERYWHERE. I was drenched, and there was nothing left in the bottle. A super nice lady next to me  ran to my aid, since Eric was ordering, and I had water all down my front and was trying to clean up the water mess and take care of Q at the same time.

Once Eric got back I was able to fill the bottle up with new water again, and because the Holy Ghost told me to fill up the rest of the container with formula Q was able to have his dinner too.

I am so glad that I listened and that God cares about a sick little baby, and something as simple as extra formula.

The Church is True.