Yesterday was one of those days. A morning that was stressful, yet manageable (prayer works well), an afternoon that was fun(doing laundry, watching football and having some of Craig II's friends at the house), and an evening that turned out to be eventful. I decided to order pizza for dinner - big favorite of jr. high guys. Since I ordered over the phone, the delivery guy would need to see my debit card when he came to the door. Craig handled the transaction with my card when the pizza came. I made sure everyone was "good to go", and went grocery shopping. After my marathon shop, I was putting all my bags into my cart and started to pay, when I panicked, realizing I never got my debit card back from Craig. I called Craig to ask him to come and "bail me out", urging him to come quickly. He said he was just getting off the freeway to take one of Craig II's friends home. I asked that he come and help me first, and joked that he needed to drive fast, but just don't get a ticket. Well....10 minutes goes by and Craig II calls ("Mom, you won't believe this") to tell me that they have been pulled over! I seriously could not have made this up. Craig got a warning (what?!!) and a lecture and came to the store to save me. So, all I can do is laugh. We will start over again today; it's a blessing to know God is in control:)