Yesterday I asked my oldest boy which one of my two boys he thinks is my favorite. He answered with a "ME"...in this tone of voice that was like "Duh, Mom. Everyone knows that!" I found that hilarious! So then I asked my two year old the same question and he yelled out "ME" in the same tone of voice! I really like my two favorite boys!
Last time I posted I mentioned being in a quiet spot. It's curious to me how one can be in a quiet spot internally but super busy externally and then be in a quiet season externally but Internally be in a season of seeking and crying and lonely. Zerrick and Susanna's reception in our yard is over and my many siblings showing up for us was a cherry on top. It felt like a relaxed good reception and I spent most of it watching people and listening in on little groups of chatter. And then the twelve hours with my siblings on Saturday. God worked it out so I could have tiny little snitches of chat that I could be assured that I got the most of the gift of them even being here. We all stood around and prayed and cried and sobbed together for a short time before Bruce's left. Healing. I still feel emotional about it. And now it's qu...
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