One day, while walking on the beach my 4 year old approached me and handed me a rock. "mommy, can you put this rock in your purse"? He asked. "No son," I said "rocks don't go in purses". "But mom!" He protested. "It's a miracle! And miracles can go in purses!". And he's right. Miracles can be found anywhere they please. My life is crazy and chaotic, and I've dealt with more heartache than most could bear, but I continue to find miracles in the strangest of places. Like the rock I carry in my purse.
This blog is my life, in print. The good, the bad, the ugly and the beauty of raising 6 kids and holding on to what's left of my sanity in the process.
5 comments:
God Bless Kat and Congratulations. Your post was killing me all weekend and I already knew the answer! Ha!
Congratulations! How exciting.
Congratulations! I'm new to your blog. I always wanted a large family, too, but God has put me on another amazing path. I'll be following your blog...
may God bless your family, congrats kat!!!
Congrats to you Craig...and the rest of the gang...God gives such wonderful blessings.
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