
It's an opportunity to delight in the "everyday" and slow down enough to enjoy what has been given.
Boys, boys boys.... with nine of them, I'm pretty used to seeing them in trees. Actually, I try not to look most of the time. It's better on my heart that way.
I do choose to look though, and cheer them on and rejoice with them as they strive to be men and conquer their world. From the older,
I do choose to look though, and cheer them on and rejoice with them as they strive to be men and conquer their world. From the older,

to middle-sized,

to aspiring toddlers....




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