The way Mark and Nathan love to watch their daddy at all times, especially when he is working in the yard...
my Nathan, who is growing up and able to go to the bathroom all by himself, but still needs to sit in my lap and have me rub his back when he is sick...
my Mark, the little firecracker, who can bounce and squeal and laugh hysterically one minute and grab hold of my neck with the sweetest hug the next...
and the way our den is filled with Greg's guitar, Nathan's singing, and Mark's dancing to "Our God is So Big," and knowing that HE really is big enough to hold the whole world in His hands.
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that is so sweet. greg looked like, do i have to let him strum it with me? lol.
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