at 6:22am this morning, God heard my prayer when i asked Him to have all three children sleep for one more hour. our family of five started our day at 7:48am.
that has
never. ever.
happened before.
that has
never. ever.
happened before.
what a perfect day to sleep in.
well, let's be honest. any day is a perfectly good day to sleep in.
nothing terribly exciting or horrifying happened.
this really is the perfect place for these.


and D shared these wise words with me:
"hey momma, the next time you can't find your shoes...
look under your pants."