Another morning of laundry, coffee and God's word. I started the Love Dare today! Patience. I KNOW I can use this.
Harper walked into the laundry room where I was folding clothes for our trip to Texas. In her arms she cradled her silver piggy bank wrapped in a fleece blanket.
"Mommy, I've got an ankle."
My first thought was, "Well yes, actually, you have two," but I couldn't tell where her thoughts were headed so I kept quiet.
"See Mommy, I've got an ankle on my little booby," she said, proudly looking down her nose at the tiny FRECKLE on her chest.
"Oh, you mean freckle," I politely corrected, trying to contain my giggles.