Sissy’s bus was late and I was starting to get worried. No sooner did I pick up the phone when it rang. It was the bus company calling to tell me her bus was late. Hmmm..yes, about 15 minutes late. He told me that the bus had been involved in a minor accident and that everyone was fine, but she might be another 1/2 hour. I asked him where the bus was and he said he didn’t know, somewhere on the route. Hmmm…of course you know where it is, but just won’t tell me. I hung up and went online to our local news channel and the headline was “School Bus Crash”. When I read the story it gave me the location…rght at the end of my street! I ran outside and stood out in my front yard and could see her bus way down the street. It was a horrible feeling to be there and know she was on that bus and I couldn’t get her. It’s so busy right there at the accident that it would’ve been dangerous for me to get her. At least I could see that the bus looked okay and there weren’t any ambulances for the kids. If there were any injuries nothing would’ve kept me away. From what she said when she got home someone ran a red light and hit another vehicle and her bus driver tried to avoid it all, but the other car hit him. One of the drivers was taken to the hospital with a broken leg. Tonight we’ll be counting our blessings.