Today my blessing came in the form of my middlest rascal. At 6, he's probably the goofiest - but yet most sensitive - of our rascals. He's always been that way. He's my introvert, my vegetarian, and my jock, all rolled into one.
Today he blessed me by refusing to fight with his brothers, even though they were crankier than normal. Instead, he sat himself at the dining room table for hours, colouring, drawing, and creating creatures out of paper. His calmness helped bring peace to our day.
At the park, he was his goofy, lovable, giggly self, and it brought a smile to all of our faces.
Today, my blessing came in the form of a little 6 year old boy with a huge smile and bright blue eyes. <3