Each of these young men are so different and filled with so many unique gifts. They bless my life and the people around them so much by their joy, laughter and grace. People talk about how these are the hard years, and I am not going to kid anyone that these years are not difficult. These years with all little children are filled with nights with only a few hours of sleep, moments of patience and formation, and lots of adjusting to new expectations. Yet, these years are so beautiful. Parenting these little ones who make mistake after mistake but who still love so fully make me think of how God the Father must think of all of us. Even though we sin his heart overflows with joy, happiness and love for each of us. I am so thankful for our young men.
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