December 2

My sweet. He came in my room early this morning and said, "Mom, stay in bed."  He jumped in under the covers to get warm and gave me a big hug. Then darted back up the stairs to the kitchen. A few short minutes later he was there again with a big grin and a plate of food. Daddy followed with a cup of coffee.  "Here mom, I made you breakfast in bed!"

A flutter of my heart and I fell a little more in love with my sweet son. He is such a servant and seeks to bring joy.  He loves me. He wants to be near me. I will cherish moments like these for days and days to come. Thank you Lord for giving me my Evan.

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Runner up for the day:

Bread cornucopia turned elf hat.

Like Father, like Son!

I love them both!