Months upon months have passed and we all have grown a bit more. Moments are happening all around me so quickly, I try never to forget the good times: a big sister and a little brother playing so nicely together on the floor in their room, Laylie baking something delicious in the kitchen that smells like heaven, and Nyla waking up each morning with the most bouncy hair in her face and greeting us happily. I pray and hope that our kids will look back on their childhood as a beautiful one. That their Mom and Dad had great faith in the Lord and taught them well. The freedom forgiveness brings when things don't quite happen the way they should. The kindness, love, and grace that the Lord shows us all. As for now, our kids may be 10, 7, 4, and 2, but I am going to soak up each and every day with them. I hope they will read these posts to their own children one day.
