so i'm home. things are quiet. the girls are watching high school musical 1, 2, or 3. Grayson's falling asleep to dora. I'm reading Jamie Tworkowski's blogs. Inspiring me to change, to write, to act, to live. Then Grayson walks to me and crawls in my lap, and i inhale. it's how he tells you that he needs a new diaper, he lets you smell it. so, from these huge thoughts of beauty, and hope, and life, and change...
i'm changing...a diaper.
of course i'm humbled as i wipe. i'm reminded of Jesus.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
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