Wednesday, April 6, 2022

April 6

I took this little trio of mine out for brunch at Black Bear late this morning. They indulged my desire for a nice photo with minimal finagling on my part, so here they are at 17, 13, and 11. All three on the cusp of new things: college for one, high school for another, middle school for the last. There's a great deal of change on our horizon.

Anyway, these are three of the very best people I know. They have their quirks and their shortcomings just like we all do, but all three of them are genuine, kind, caring human beings who make me love being a mom. 

Not perfect, but beloved. Just like we are to God: not perfect, but perfectly loved nonetheless. Pretty amazing, I think.

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