The Blessed Life.

I get to play tooth fairy to my middle son. And snuggle my nine year old.


I get to walk in grace and love with my youngest son when he has an accident in the night and tries to clean it up himself, making it even worse.


I get to sit next to my husband in a booth while out to eat, resting my head on his shoulder, as we talk, and eat our appetizers.

I am blessed to get to do these things day in and day out.

It is a good life.

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