Today I feel very blessed to have gotten four beautiful children to church on time by myself. It was really picturesque, especially considering the normal craziness we have on Sundays with just our own girls; I carried Lauren in while holding Asher and Abigail's hands, and Kyrie held Abigail's other hand. They walked in so reverently and then folded their arms on the way to their classes. The rest of the meeting wasn't quite as perfect, but Drew and I survived (so did the kids), and I am just so grateful for that one moment of perfect reverence.
Perfect-Day moment
14 years ago
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