Remembering...

I remember the days when my house was "always" clean, and I wasn't stepping over toys and on cheerioes in my kitchen...I am so thankful those days are gone. I don't want them back for a very long time!

These last 9 days have been days of reminicing. Today, 1 year ago, Peter was brought to our front door. 6 lb 8 oz, 9 days old. Sweet, peaceful, so very innocent. That day will forever be imprinted in my mind as the most amazing day I have yet experienced. God literally brought our son to our front door, just as my Mom had prayed so faithfully for so long that He would do. Talk about a faith builder.

As I reflect on this past year, I am overwhelmed with joy and thankfulness to our Great God.