I spent the whole day, from the wee hours of the morning to just now helping, comforting, and encouraging my daughter who is laboring with her third child. I know process was made, even if she didn’t end up going to the hospital. Meanwhile, I kept the 3 year old busy, washed all of the 14 year old’s laundry, folded and hung up and all, made banana bread to make the grandson happy, did 4 loads of dishes, made lunch and dinner, and cleaned up the kitchen a bit. It is good to serve the family. I’ve been so busy at the high school this month that I haven’t been able to do much serving at home. Meanwhile, I will say a prayer that the birth is tomorrow. I hate to see my kids so uncomfortable. I should go to bed, but I should also go to the school and set up the concert that is tomorrow. My friend is ready to cover me if there is a baby happening, but I shouldn’t leave him with the set up too.