Sunday morning I was taking pictures of the lovely snowfall we had.
Sunday afternoon the weather had warmed up and it was turning into a nice day.
Sunday evening I was in a living nightmare, sitting in the emergency room waiting area with a bunch of Amish as a family we are very close to was fighting for their lives. The mother of six kids succumbed to her injuries after they were rear-ended by a pick-up truck.
The rest of the week has been a constant state of running Amish back and forth to the hospital. I brought the dad and two little ones home last night.One little boy is still in the hospital with a broken jaw and the family is trying to deal with two young kids with broken bones while preparing to bury their mother on Saturday morning.
I've had better weeks.