“I love you, George!”
“I love you too, Mommy.”
“Well, I love you all the way up to heaven!”
“Well, I love you all the way up to heaven’s ceiling!”
Yesterday, I said that 4-year-olds were awesome. Today, (and always), I’m thinking that 5-year-olds are awesome too.
But you knew that already, didn’t you.
Had a hard conversation with the teen last night, about driving and safety and not driving because of not driving safely. Let’s just say that I’m not feeling very popular today, which is a very hard feeling for a Sanguine/Melancholic.
Maybe I’ll dye my hair red and see if that helps.
You think I’m kidding, don’t you? The box has been sitting on the counter for three weeks, waiting for me to work up the gumption.
Rarely do I have the full picture, but I trust in God’s providence…
…and cast away the fear.