When I was a kid, I wanted to design houses (until I realized that it was kind of important to be good at math. I wasn't terrible at it, per se, but it definitely wasn't my 'thing.'). I remember spending hours sitting at the table in my grandparents' little breakfast area, drawing and labeling room after room. So I was a bit surprised when Brady showed me this today:
He's a little younger than I was when I was entrenched in home design (which explains why his creation features multiple "eating rooms"), but I felt a sense of nostalgia sweep over me when I saw what he'd drawn. It was a long time ago for me, of course, but it's always a blessing when something one of my kiddos does points to a sweet memory from my past.
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