Yesterday morning, when I opened my Bible, I came across a little bookmark the Little Guy made for me a couple of years ago. It’s the nicest bookmark I’ve ever had. It says, “Happy Valentine’s Day Mom”, in 6 year old scrawl.

Without giving too much away and embarrassing him to death, he has been very concerned about something today. I felt bad for him but I was glad to learn that he thinks about such things. Sorry to be vague.

In honor of his God given sweetness, I rescued him from this sick house. We went to a park and I took some pictures while he played and ran around.

Looking at this last picture, I guess he’s not that little anymore. *sigh* He seems little to me, especially compared to the other boys. It seems like they were older when they were eight, if that makes sense.

God bless the Little Man.