Father/Daughter Dance

Friday night had to be hands down one of the best nights of my life! Kev has been sick (really, really sick...I'll spare the gory details but take your definition of sick and multiply it 3 times). He hadn't been able to eat since Tuesday night. Nothing would stay down or inside (UGH). But Kali's school had its annual Father Daughter dance and she (and Kev) have been looking forward to it for WEEKS!!! Not to mention that at "Freedom Friday" (the weekly assembly's at Kali's school) the principal announced that they would be giving out trophies to best dancers. So, Kali had been practicing in hope of winning a trophy. But given Kev's condition I suggested that my Dad take her instead but he REFUSED.



So, that afternoon, he got ready and took his baby girl to her very first dance. They were serving dinner and since even the smell of food made his stomach twist and turn, after they got their plates and sat down, together they said a prayer. Kev asked GOD to help him not get "sick" and to make it through the night. And guess what! GOD is so good! Not only did he make it through the entire night dancing the entire time...they won the FIRST place trophy for Best Dancers!


Thank you GOD SO much for my husband and for answering a prayer that meant so much to the two of them!