This morning The Little Man whispered in my ear as he walked past.
"You... are... my... best... F.R.E.N.D!" Big smile on his face.
"Shhh... you have to whisper so that The Big Man and The Middle Man don't get upset that I didn't pick them."
My heart burst with happiness.
Over the past 17 years, how many miracles have our family seen, felt, and
lived?
Too many to count. The Lord's goodness knows no bounds,
and we're thank...








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