I'm sitting here listening to my little boy and his armada of fire trucks, ambulances and police cars having a monster truck rally. He is so cute I can't stand it.
I guess these are the moments God gives us to forget how much hard work it is to raise a child. Like when he can't POSSIBLY wait one more moment for a gogurt, or when he wants to read just one more book and it's already 9pm and I'm totally over it for the day.
Thanks God for this little moment.
15 years ago
2 comments:
Yeah! another blog...I am a total blog junkie and am happy to add you to my list of daily reads...much love, Joanna
Hey, hey. You did it.
Selfishly, I know you will have more understanding of what it takes to honor the commitment to maintaining a daily blog. And, I can imagine you now understand and appreciate the fear involved with putting your "will and life" out there" for all to see.
Welcome to the next level of freedom from bondage of self.
I love you,
Linda
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