Sunday mornings are always hectic at our house. It seems no matter how early I get up, I am always running late for church. This morning was no exception. I was dashing about, trying to get ready and nothing seemed to go right. The milk for breakfast was sour. I couldn't find my purse. Etc.
Aaron was still sleeping, and I let him sleep until the last possible minute. As I rushed in to get him ready to go, he stood up in his bed and reached out and touched my necklace. Then, he said in his sweet little baby voice, "Mommy pretty". My heart just melted! I had to take a moment just to love on him. But only a moment because we were late for church! The rush began again as I got him dressed and we hurried out the door. That one little moment has made me smile all day though!
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Leave it to a little angel to put it all in perspective with just 2 words.
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