Being watched over

Yesterday afternoon, Logan was out back riding his bike.  Rob and I were sitting at the dining room table, when all of a sudden we heard one of the kids crying.  I thought that it was Hailey (as it so often is when she plays with her big brother), and I was waiting for her to come running into the house to tell on him... but the crying stayed in one place and we found out that Hailey was still in the house.  So Rob ran outside to find Logan in one of our window wells, with his bike on top of him.  Our window wells are about 5 feet deep, so we know it was quite a fall for him.   He has a few scrapes, bumps and bruises, but overall, is just fine.  I am so very thankful for Heavenly Father watching over him.  I mean, the WINDOW didn't even break!  He said he was riding in the gravel and hit a rock and fell down into the window well, and then his bike fell on top of his head.   It was so sad when he came inside and was spitting out sand and blood from his bloody lip.  

Then, tonight when Rob was putting Logan to bed, he was getting his blankets all situated, when he found a sewing 'pin' in the blanket that my Grandma just made for Logan.  Normally, if he was just using this blanket on top of all his other covers, it wouldn't be that big a deal, but he has been putting it on top of his pillow and sleeping ON it for the last week!  I just can't believe that he didn't get poked in the eye with it or his face somewhere! It makes me cringe to think what could have happened.   So, once again, Logan was definitely being watched over.    And I am soooo very thankful!  Isn't it amazing to think about how much our children are being watched over without us even knowing!