Today was a perfect Sunday. Well, except for Carson's decision to wake up at 4:50am. For good. Other than that, we got out of the door for church on time (i.e. at the crack of dawn). Heard a fabulous sermon. Took great naps. Ate a super healthy dinner of chocolate chip pancakes. And played in the rain. Any day that involves playing in the rain must be perfect, right?
I write about adoption, the adventures and angst of our little brood, and my journey to understanding the radical love Christ has for my hot mess of a self. Welcome to a small glimpse into our sometimes mundane- but always ridiculously blessed- life.
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