We started packing some boxes this weekend to help make the house look less cluttered. Ben was so excited to start packing his toys up (a pleasant surprise for me). He took a break from packing to go write a letter. I heard him in the kitchen saying what he was writing: "Dear Jesus, I love you and I know you love me. And I know you want us to move to a new house."
Made me smile.
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thats a good sign.
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