I came home from a meeting last night and O was still up. He wanted to lay in bed with me to fall asleep. We climbed in and he began telling me about the book he is currently reading. Now let me tell you, O is usually our quiet one. He thinks before he speaks. His kindergarten teacher told me that she learned early on that when he had something to say, she stopped and listened, because he didn’t talk, just to talk. He shares because he really has something to say.
But last night as we lay beneath the comforter {me still in my jeans & sweater}, he told me about this book like it was a movie he watched. His details were amazing, like he saw it with his eyes. I could barely follow as he went from one chapter to the next, pausing only to let me take a few ‘mama & O’ pics {I am trying to not just take pics of the kiddos alone, but be in the pics, with them}…
He smiled and went right on talking about the next chapter…
and the next…
God, I am thankful for that moment…
Time to hear Owen’s voice.
Time to let him share his brilliant mind with me.
Time for a little one on one with my 2nd born.
God, my prayer today is for Your hope to shine brightly. May I see You in every part of my day.
What are you thanking God for today?




















