The boys had lots of energy when they got home from VBS this afternoon. (Isaac is helping with the first through third graders and Brady is a camper. Abby was supposed to be leading worship, but, well, COVID.)
At one point Brady --who'd plunked the huge Mickey Mouse had he got at Disneyland on his head-- attached himself to Isaac's leg and they ambled awkwardly into the kitchen together.
Things are often goofy and weird at our house. And in that moment when Brady looked up at me, I felt a sense of thankfulness for his lighthearted brand of weird.
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