those lashes.

i’m so grateful for his lashes.
they are just like his daddy’s.
when i spot them throughout the day,
i completely stop.
in my tracks.


and i’m grateful that this one loves books.
and i mean loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooves them.
because then i can definitely,
most definitely
take photos of his lashes without him knowing.
and without him forcing a
“i’m in first grade and this is how i think i should smile” look.
so grateful.


Consider him who endured such
opposition from sinful men,
so that you will not grow weary and lose heart.
Hebrews 12:3


2496. bloggers who are now friends. (that’s you, HM!)
2497. tomorrow
2498. Easter thoughts
2499. a good ol’ kick in the pants sermon. weekly.
2500. his long lashes

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