A few nights ago I was laying in between the girls in bed saying bedtime prayers when this dialogue happened: Me: "Thank you, God, for my Mara Ida Jane and my Sonna Sara Elle"
Interrupted by Sonna: "No, my Sonna-shine".
Me: "Yes, thank you, God, for my Sonna-shine. Thank you that they are kind and loving, curious and persistent. Thank you, God, that they are good friends, and that they listen to their mom and dad"
Interrupted by Mara who shot up in bed and said, "WHO?"
Oh, how this Momma laughed!
well that was a good idea - For Christmas, my sister gave my parents tickets to the Guthrie. And then for my birthday I got a ticket to the Guthrie. And then in April she texted us a...