Fall. Four home schooled kids. Three soccer teams. One Boy Scout troop. A husband who travels. And a mom with a broken foot.
It doesn't leave much time to blog.
But some things are too encouraging to leave unrecorded.
Last night, Wenxin and I were lying on my bed just having some talk and snuggle time before bed when he looked up at me and asked, "Do you think if another mom had adopted me, I would love her as much as I love you?"
It was a great opportunity to talk about how God works in our lives. God knew what kind of Mom Wenxin needed. And he knew what kind of son I needed. God led us together and we are perfect for each other.
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