Summer Firsts

The church called today to personally invite Erik to participate in vacation Bible school in July. They have apparently already made arrangements for Marla, Erik's aide during church services, to be by his side throughout each session. I didn't know what to say to this, really, and the conversation was riddled with awkward, silent holes. I almost cried after I hung up the phone but held it together. I am just so incredibly thankful.

I also was invited to join a friend and her son (also with a disability) to participate in a parks and recreation art class for 2 to 4-year-olds. I was previously thinking about trying the music exploration class, but the more I read the description, the more I think art might be a better (quieter) way to go this year. Erik's hearing is still very sensitive and terms like "family music jam" seem a bit off-putting. We'll do it next year.

It's settled, then -- Jesus and art.

I have butterflies in my stomach, as this will be the first time we have done anything like this. I remember participating in classes like these as a child, and I wouldn't trade the memories for anything. Now it's Erik's turn.

I'm so scared. But I'm so ready.