Words from a friend that really resonated with me as we spoke of parenting our children:
Friend: "Sometimes I see my chile for who she really is-and I wince! ...but then I remember that sweet, innocent baby that I held, too."
Aren't those beautiful words that really touch on the poignant wonder and frustration of being parents???
On another note: Lil brother is upstairs all swoled up and mad at Jesus for making us go to church today... It is so nice to have someone to blame that on...
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