Life is a little messy in our extended family right now. Chemotherapy for one branch, walking pneumonia in another. Two year olds with attitude, snowstorms, head-lice. All the normal stuff that most families face. And, it is always the little things that put me over the top.

Having to drag the trash can through the snow this morning seemed harder than watching Serenity go through chemo. It isn’t harder, of course, but it was lonelier. I feel all the prayers holding me up on chemo day. Nobody was praying me through the snow drifts. (Note about husbands: Mine normally takes out the trash. I just beat him to it on purpose this morning because he is the guy with walking pneumonia, and I didn’t want him to waste what little breath he has today on that task.)

Anyway, the point I was trying to make was about how we, as a family, get through things. And it is simply this: We get through by hanging on.

To God.

To each other.

To hope.

To faith.

To you.

Thanks for being there.