On November 14, 2004 just six weeks after we moved to the country and three days after the birth of our fourth child, Alex(our oldest son) and Kevin(my husband) were in, what should have been a fatal car accident. Alex was then 6 ½ years old. I (Beth) was at home with the other three kids(Aaron 4, Grace 2, and Ryan 3 days) when I received a phone call from Kevin that he and Alex had been in a serious accident and that he did not know if Alex was alive or dead. God had everything planned out and the journey had begun. Alex was medflighted to Children's in Columbus, and Kevin went to get checked out at a local hospital. Kevin had been thrown out the passenger side of the two-door Honda Civic, over the gear shift, landed on his shoulders, and some how just had some sore spots and a big bruise on his hip. Later, Alex would tell us that the angels had taken care of Daddy. I packed myself and the other three kids into the van and drove the hour to Columbus. As I was driving...
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