This morning Stefan got up a bit earlier than usual and came out when I was reading my Bible. I stopped short of my initial thought to send him back to bed ("it's not awake time yet...") remembering the many fond memories I have of sitting on my Dad's lap in the early hours of the morning when everyone else was still sleeping.
Thank you, Dad, for not sending me back to bed and giving me those cherished memories.
Today, I followed your lead and read, chatted, and prayed with Stefan in the early hours of the morning.
4 comments:
Sweet memories! And you are making some for some more sweeties. Love you.
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You just made my day. I love you.
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