I love quiet Sunday mornings. It is 9 am here and it is still quiet. I’ll have to wake the natives here soon to get ready for church, but for now I am enjoying the peace and quiet that comes when the children are sleeping. I can think, ponder, pray. I can focus on what today represents for this country.
When my little people wake up it is constant noise and demands. Tyler needs noise. If he isn’t involved in a conversation or interaction he will just make his little boy noises of zooming, fighting and saving the world. Sammie sings or hums ALL DAY LONG. Spencer is my quiet one- content to just sit and watch it all happen so we make him move around and make noise.
I love all of that too.
I miss you.
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