James 1:17~

Our sweet little man. He never walks anywhere. He is always on the run. There are things to do and worlds to conquer. He is part super hero and all boy. He is a sweet little gift from heaven. We sit and laugh at him and his funny antics so often. Nothing gives my heart a bigger squeeze than when he runs outside and rushes back in with a fistful of flowers for me..his "Mama." What a joy to be a Mama to this sweet and busy boy.


Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows. James 1:17~