...well, maybe not like that.
It's more like this:
Every morning, I get my coffee, sit on my bed, open the Word and begin to read or I'm finishing up when the front door opens. What comes next is the greatest gift!
I sit up straight, wait and listen...
A little boy's hand knocks ever so softly on my bedroom door and I say, 'Come in'...and then he peeks his head around the corner and BEGINS TO SMILE BIG, KICK HIS LEGS AND ARMS AND I'M IN HEAVEN! He's thrilled to see me and I reciprocate by squealing my excitement to see him!
Joshua just turned nine months a little over two weeks ago.
Every day I am in awe of how smart, happy and delightful he is.
I am a thankful gramma. He is a gift I revel in each day.
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