On this absolutely beautiful country morning, the little girls are playing with an old car seat on the porch. Dante and Elijah are in the woods collecting fallen down trees for the upcoming cold season. Isabella and Justus are playing with Matchbox cars in my bedroom. As I walk past to pu laundry away I overhear serious talk of monster trucks. Then a sweet little girly voice says, "Well, I am going to Walmart to buy some honey for my cereal." Isn't it great they way He made them so different.
Blessed be the name of the Lord.
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