but then, there are moments like this. when a sleepy babe can't quite finish the last sip of the bottle. and who would want to wake him? pure bliss. and the never ending questions of this curious four year old. the, "why can't I take my cars to heaven," and "why did Jesus have to die?" talking eternity with a child. the moments that matter.
suddenly, I have a momma's girl. I thought she'd never leave her daddy. she has a tender heart. caring for her two brothers in ways big and small. moments I catch when she doesn't know I'm watching her.