I came downstairs to this a few mornings ago.
The boys had already made a little trip to the mailbox to send their "Cheer".
I reminded them that it's a good idea to ask me before going ahead with something like this - the trip to the mailbox alone is still unsettling for me. Oh, and the scissors in that cardboard - I really don't care to picture that either.
This is all about blessing a military family. I'm fine with that. It's a good thing.
The following morning, I sat reading the back of the box as I ate my breakfast, and I contemplated the second step in the light blue box. Hmmm....write an encouraging message...I wonder how the boys did on that?
"Hey boys, did you send your card with a message at all?"
"Yeah, Mom!" Tone: What kind of a dummy do you think I am?
"Oh! That's good. What did you write?"
"You make good cereal."
Hey, God can use anything, right?
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