Joshua, Mataya, and I had a blast playing in the park today while Sierra slaved away at PT!
It was a bit of a nostalgic day for me. We went to the "Firetruck Park" which was the very first place Joshua loved to play (other than our home) after we brought him home. Watching him teach his baby sister to play at this very same park nearly brought tears to my eyes. They are both such miracles. Totally unexpected 10 years ago, and so totally wanted, needed, and a part of our family today. I am so thankful for the way God has lead our family.
Tall, strong, coordinated, and healthy.
Beyond grateful.
"Josha" teaching her how to slide.
"hmmm... this is higher than the one at home."
"watch this!"
"wheeeee!!!!"
Big brother to the rescue!
Thank you, Jesus, for perfect days at the park.
