This is my only post this week - the office is about to become a bedroom as the family rolls in - over the river and through the woods sort of thing.
Anna is taking after her father in at least one area of her life. I can recall many a time where Reed went to sleep in this very position.
Thank you God for our memories that recall past events of joy - will our memories carry into heaven? Will the sorrow be washed away? God - we trust you even with our thoughts.
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