Yesterday we had nine earthquakes. Yup, count 'em - NINE
Living in LA makes them less scary, I mean I've been down the tremor road a few times...
BUT the moment it scared Tristan - it made me mad.
T (after 3rd earthquake ): WHAT WAS THAT? Another one?
Holt: yup, the ground shook
Me: Bud, it's the ground dancing, shifting.
T: I like it better when it doesn't wiggle and it stays quiet. I'm sleeping with YOU!
Holt: yup, the ground shook
Me: Bud, it's the ground dancing, shifting.
T: I like it better when it doesn't wiggle and it stays quiet. I'm sleeping with YOU!
When the last one woke me up at 1am this morning, it made me mad because it made me worry... about today when Tristan would be at school. I know he will be taken care of but I want to hug him and tell him it will be ok. But, such is life... he will have a million moments without me and I have to trust (and know) - God's got this.
Let's take a break today, could we God? No more quakes...

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