A Good Day
Yesterday was a good day. Once in a while there is a day that comes along and just thinking about it makes you smile. That was yesterday. I woke up after a horrible night’s sleep to the sound of my kids playing the Happy Birthday song really loud (the one on Sprout TV, for those of you who are accosted by it regularly). Then my kids came bouncing in the room hollering at me to get up and open my presents. I got cool stuff. I even got things that Kayla had picked out all by herself. I thought that was really cool. Then I got to visit with friends at church and Colton even went into Sunday School voluntarily, without crying! I sat with my hubby in service, too. There’s nothing quite like sitting silently with someone you love. So much communication can happen without saying a word. Then again, we weren’t exactly silent… we’re not too good at that (sorry Pastor Bill). After church we headed home, had lunch with the kids and put the kids down. Then we were off, courtesy of Hannah (*, from