That was one of the speaking points of yesterday’s sermon, but it has almost nothing to do with anything else I’m posting. I just liked the idea.
The best part of having three little ones? In Sunday School, each kid got a little baggie of Dove chocolates to give to Mom. I got three bags. But because I am a mother, you can see who actually got the most chocolates.
Then we met family at our favorite park on Mercer Island.
Parker is such a wild kid that we put him in jail.
We’d lock up Wes, but he’d just break out.
Grandpa keeps tabs on the littlest one.
Piper plays her own version of “hot lava”, climbing from one end to the other without touching ground. It was actually pretty impressive, as it is quite the rock wall complex.
Piper is our “Little Mother”, a title she is proud of!
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