When we got home he barely finished his bottle before his nap so I know he was worn out!
As I was pushing him on the swing, I started to think about how blessed I was to have this little person from God.
I had to pray.
I had to thank God for trusting me to be his mother.
I had to thank God for giving me a wonderful man to be his father.
Taking time to thank Him for your blessings doesn't have to take a long time. I think just knowing you appreciate them is enough for Him.
Love27, ash



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