on the way home from DD {{bc apparently there was NO preschool today for jk...it's no prob, really...we just rushed around and scrambled and got in the car and then when we got there and there was no school...well, there were tears...thus DD}} , there came a moment of sincere sadness in my heart. jk: " mommy, i want to look like brookie" "why sweetie? you are the perfect jada" jk: "i don't like my brown skin. i want peach skin like brookie" i just sank. does that not make ur heart want to break? a 3 yo is struggling already with her skin being different. then, this happened: brooke: "jada, god made you and he loves you. he does it all right the very first time" then, i think my heart grew three sizes . jada threw a big smile up on her face and said, "ok. god loves me" now, if we all could just do that. god loves us...he doesn't make mistakes...he makes perfect works of art. sometimes there are scratches in the art....
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~K
How are you doing tonight?
it's very interesting!
I'll check it out:)
Thanks for sharing another fun place on the web. :)
btw- although we left the "motherland" to move on to bigger and better things, we are considering moving back to zionsville here in a couple of years. I guess the pull of the motherland (our family) is stronger than we had anticipated. :)
~melody~
I also wanted to say how much I love your profile pictures of you and your family...just awesome! Love me some beach time. I miss being able to just take off for a day at the beach.
Thanks for stopping by my site today.
Kimberlie
The soccer post is classic :)