I am sitting here trying to check up on my latest Amazon orders and price out books for Christmas presents, and adding things to the grocery list and trying to check things off of my housecleaning list. And I look over into the family room and my angels are playing "Mom and Dad."
They turned a box upside down and set the "table," they cooked dinner and poured ketchup on their food. And before it was time to eat, Jack reached across the table and asked Sarah for her hands. Then they held hands and Jack said grace. He said it perfectly and sweetly and sincerely.
I am so grateful that this is the picture they have of "Mom and Dad."