Thursday, February 16, 2012
I told the kids that Daddy caught the mouse that was in our kitchen last night. Actually, he trapped it then took it outside. Dylan said. "That's a good thing you said that prayer last night. That's what you said, that you didn't want to kill it." I had prayed that we would catch the mouse, then added to my little boys' ears that we didn't really want to kill it, we just wanted it the heck out of our house. And Dylan remembered.
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