Overheard

A few weeks ago we were given good news that my sister will have another baby. A few days later, Joshua was praying and this was part of his prayer.
"Help Auntie Sheryl's baby to grow strong and healthy."

It melted my heart. My sweet boy is praying for his unborn cousin.

And then there is Michael.

"Mommy, I love you. I will love you forever and ever until you die. And then I will love you in heaven."

It brought tears to my eyes.

And then Ryan. Each night at bedtime we cuddle and sing. These days are coming to an end because soon he will be in a big boy bed and the rocking chair won't be in his bedroom, but until that changes, I am enjoying it. And once I put him in the crib (I know, pretty amazing that a 2 1/2 year old is still in his crib!), he says, "love you" to me. Sometimes I respond by saying "love you" three times in a row, and then he repeats it.

Tonight I am thankful for the sensitive sweet sides of my boys and ask God to continue to help me to nurture and develop them. I love you boys!