Every once in a while, something extremely ordinary is used to trigger an extra-ordinary wave of thankfulness. Such was the case as I came to the bottom of my laundry pile this afternoon! Thank You, Lord, for my men - the big one and the little ones! :)
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I remember a time like that- you kids were napping and I was ironing (not one of my favorite chores back then)- As I tackled my heap of Daddy's shirts I almost had to stop because I couldn't see through the tears. How blessed I was (am) to have a man's shirts to iron- and not just any man, but this one whom the Lord selected for me.
Love you, Mama
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