So Rich was reading the kids a friend article and it was talking about trials. He said sometimes bad things happen in our lives so we can learn something from it. Meili piped up, 'Yeah like our car wreck'. Rich said, 'yes we did learn a lot from that didn't we.' Kai said, 'Yes, we learned to always buckle up.' Meili said, 'Yeah and I was crying and crying and crying and so was Tristan and so Kai sang us a song.' Rich said, 'Kai? you sang them a song?' Kai said, 'Yeah mommy was bleeding and didn't answer me and I was bleeding a little bit too, and Meili and Tristan were crying too, and so I thought it would make them feel better to sing them a song. I sang them give said the little stream over and over and over again until they stopped crying.' We have a special boy, one that at 5 years old, in pain from a broken collar bone, scared and alone, and bleeding himself, thinks of his 2 younger siblings, trying to comfort them in their time of need. It brought me to tears, ugh it was just too close. Apparently I was out for a while, it seemed to me to be seconds and minutes until help arrived, but it was long enough to sing give said the little stream over and over and over again...