The other day, we had a big scare.
Thanks to my mother, who is very open to inspiration, she probably saved Cade's life.
My (Brynne's) parents have a pool that in the winter has just a tarp over it. Due to the recent rain it was covered in ice cold water (my Dad tries to stay on top of it because of all of the kids around). Also, Cade now knows how to unlock doors.
Well, my mom and A.J. and I were chatting while my Dad and Cade were in and out doing stuff around the house. At one point, my Dad said he was taking off, we said bye, and kept chatting. I'm sure he made sure Cade was inside when he left, but I still hadn't thought to keep track of him. We were carrying on in the conversation and I started nursing Jay when my mom suddenly stopped abruptly, cutting me off, and said,
"Where's Cade?!"
I was still kind of laid back...
"I don't know. He was with Dad... but I guess Dad left."
Then she stood up, looked out the window, then shouted,
"He is ON the POOL!"
My heart dropped. I freaked, ran over to the window with my boob hanging out to yell for him to hold still! He was hanging on to the edge of the pool, looking scared, up to his waist in the water that was quickly pooling around him. He was trying to get some balls that were on the tarp. A.J. ran outside and as soon as he saw him he started crying hard. He was scared.
My heart didn't calm down for a half hour. We had to strip him down from his freezing cold, soaked clothes and warm him up. I drilled him and drilled him to the point where he was drilling me back about not going on the pool. He would say, "Mom, Nana; No, no no, pool."
This really made me realize how QUICKLY he can get away from me and how innocent he still is. He doesn't know any better yet. He just wanted a ball.
I am SO grateful I have a mother who is so close to the still small voice. If it weren't for her, it could have been a lot worse. I love you, Mom. How did your heart hold up through 9?!