Today Matthew picked up Sean from school and on the way home, some (crazy) driver was trying to pass Matthew on a two-lane street (one lane heading east, and the other lane heading west). Long story short, the word "crazy" is now part of Sean's vocabulary. As in, "Momma, that man was crazy." Yeah, we've been spelling out words for several months now. After we said grace for dinner, Sean said that we had to pray for the crazy man too. I don't know where he got it from, but it was incredibly humbling for both Matthew and me. I just hope that I will be good enough for this little man that God has entrusted to us.
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