I'm busy with last minute details. I'm making sure all his clothes are washed and placed by the door.
I'm brushing his teeth one last time.
I'm reminding them to play well together, because it will be their last day to do so.
I'm praying over him and his future out loud for Tinkle and Winkle to hear and don't worry over them seeing the tears.
I'm listening to Winkle say, "Mommy, I'll wipe your tears for you."
I'm thankful for the time we've had.
I'm thankful he knows the name of Jesus.
I'm trusting in God's sovereign good plan and thanking Him for his future.
I'm reminding myself of this post and it's truth.
I'm waiting on the phone call.
I'm following God & grateful for the opportunity.