I think I’ve done something crazy.
Well, like a normal kind of crazy. Not a crazy kind of crazy.
Maybe I better explain.
A dear friend of mine is in a tight spot financially and physically. She just finished a complicated pregnancy. Thankfully, the baby is absolutely perfect without health issues. She is still recovering (had to do a c-section for medical reasons) and cannot do much for 6 weeks. For reasons I don’t really want to get into (even though this is semi-anonymous, it’s still her life and her privacy and I want to respect it), she needs a place to stay for a couple weeks. Possibly 2-3 months.
Since I have a 4 bedroom house and no landlord, I offered mine.
I am not sure how it will go. But it clicked the moment I offered. I don’t get much into religion on this blog, but I think I did the right thing. It felt right. On a spiritual level.
I suppose we shall see.
Meanwhile, I’m trying to help with figuring out some supply stuff, doctor referrals, and safe transport type things. I am hoping it goes as smoothly as it can.
Any thoughts (and prayers) are appreciated.
Enjoy this picture of me holding the cutest baby in the freaking world. Seriously, he’s perfect.