The Air(brush)ing Of Grievances
16 hours ago
Sunday, June 04, 2006
God's Making Popcorn
Last night it was raining hard. Around 4:00 in the morning Mckenna woke up to go potty and heard the rain. I laid in bed with her for a few minutes at her request to snuggle. She whispered to me "I think someone is playing drums." I told her that was just the rain on the roof. A minute later she whispered, "No Mommy, I think God is making popcorn."
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This blog thing is bad news for us. I always know your latest funny stories and don't feel the need to call and chat as often! Still miss you, though.
~Melissa
That story? Right there? Is EXACTLY why we keep our blogs.
Love it!
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