This morning Don and I both woke up at 5am with a leg cramp.  He was saying "leg cramp leg cramp" and I thought he was asking me if I had one because I was crying out in pain.  He told me to straighten out my leg and then asked me where the cramp was and I said my calf... he said which leg.  I said my left... he said me too.  At the *exact* same freaking time.   So at first I laid there just thinking "how strange" and then Don said, "maybe we're supposed to go check on the girls".   We laid there about another 30 seconds and then did just that.   Both girls were sound asleep, perfectly fine.  Don went back to sleep but I couldn't get my brain to settle down so now I'm just plain tired (and my calf is sore).

What on earth do ya'll make of that??  Anyone have a theory??  We've been considering changing churches and Don said this morning, "maybe He's trying to tell us not to walk away".   Do you think God speaks through leg cramps???