Max's First Prayer

This evening I had the awesome privilege of hearing Max pray for the first time. His words were his own. At dinner he held both of my hands and whispered, "Dear Jesus, thank you for our food. Please keep us safe. In Jesus' name, AMEN."

Thank you, Lord, for working in the heart of my son. Thank you for giving him the desire to pray.

Drop it like it's hot!

My Big Boy is 3!

You can never start too soon.

Sun Rays

As sun beams lazily shine through my window and make my bedroom turn golden on this Fall day, I hear, "Come quick, Mom! All this dust is coming from your room!! Go away, dust!"