First Incident

I got a voicemail from Rachel this morning that said "Trent busted his head. Could you please come home?" That's never good, especially with my family's history of head wounds. I ran home expecting to see blood everywhere, but instead I walked in to see Trent jumping on the bed in the in the guest room! Apparently he decided to climb up on a chair to get on the bed but the seat portion of the chair gave way and he went through head first cutting himself on a screw. No serious damage done, just a bump and small cut, but I guess the fun of having a son has officially begun!

ST

It's Official

After six years, yes, count 'em, six, I can finally say that I have a son!! Trent became a Todd yesterday at 11:05 AM. I'm still numb because it doesn't seem real yet. We've had Trent since he was 10 months old, which is almost a year and a half. For all practical purposes he was our son from day one, but now it's legal, baby!

He is now Trent Andrew Logan Todd.

We can't thank all of you who've prayed enough. This has definitely been a God thing, and we hope to raise Trent as God would see fit.

Thanks again.

ST