Monday mornings lose their bite waking up to these two. I count it a privilege and a dream come true to be able to spend my days caring for our children. Not so many years ago, Aron and I leaned in over steamy cups of McConn perfection spilling our hearts and painting our dreams. And to think the Giver of every good and perfect gift saw fit to pull up a chair, lean in close, and take notice of our beautifully naive hearts. And boy has he given - in abundance. Gifts so breathtakingly complex, so perfectly suited to us. Gratitude overflows.
Judah has fallen in love with Toy Story. Check him out watching Toy Story 2 this afternoon after a nice long nap.
We're closing out February with a quiet day at home, but it has been full of LIFE and blessing.
And I wouldn't trade it for anything the world could offer.