Church?

Mike had a killer headache on Saturday, which just got worse as the day progressed, so he stayed in bed, but Jenelle, Clay and I got ready (well, I got us all ready:)) and then we took off in Fun Jake (so named when Mike was off for a week when Clayton was born and Mike took Jenelle on little trips). When we were about 2 minutes from church, Jenelle threw up! She was crying because she was scared. Got her cleaned up and went to church. I figured since we were all the way there, we might as well turn in our offering. We found my dad and gave it to him and then walked back to Fun Jake. Jenelle wore a beach towel on the way home, but nothing happened on the way home. However, some more did happen in the kitchen and in the bathroom. Poor girl tried to make it to the toilet since I asked her to and she kind of made it. Mike (void of his headache and a little more rested) cleaned the bathroom and I cleaned the kitchen. I was really just trying to make it to church so I could go to my Sunday School class and worship while the kids enjoyed their classes, but that was not to be. This morning has kind of dragged on. We like church for many reasons. God knows we need it. It's almost nap/rest time. Thank You, God, for helping us to make it this far.:)