Glimpses
I love when I see glimpses of myself in my boys. First of all, they are boys.....rough, rowdy, true to the core, boys...... and for that reason alone it seems hard at times to see myself in them. But there are glimpses. The most recent one came from Jack. I discovered something he apparently has been doing for awhile without mommy knowing :). When I went in to check on him a few nights ago, quite some time after he had gone to bed, I found him under the covers with his flashlight, reading a book. And by reading, I mean going through our giant bedtime Bible story book, finding words and phrases that he knows. But hey, that totally qualifies as reading when you are 6. It was so sweet to hear him try to explain what he was doing and why he was doing it and why he "just wasn't quite sleepy yet." Yes, I did need to shut the operation down for that moment but at the same time my heart was proud. I love to read. I would much rat...