Today is one of those days when you just wish you could stay in bed and sleep the day and all its problems away. Unfortunately this is not going to happen for me today. I have a long shift to work today and my wife is taking my son to get fitted for a helmet. It’s kind of a bitter sweet thing because I do not want to see my son ware a helmet for 2 months, but at the same time I don’t want him to become a teenager and turn to me and say, “Why didn’t you ever fix my head?”
Marcus’s head is some what misshaped. He spends most of his time laying on one side of his head so that side is somewhat flat while the other side has pushed out due to his massive intellect (I guess I am a little partial). Our insurance does not cover the helmet because it is considered cosmetic, but in the long run Marcus is worth so much more than $1800.
It’s hard to believe the God thinks we are worth more than life.
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