Thanks

Great Sunday yesterday. Worship went well. In the afternoon I worked on a chest of drawers that I’m refinishing. Emily and Wilson played, while Lucy and Joshua slept. Amy spent some time by herself at the mall. We ate a nice dinner got the kids in bed and then with an amazing 45 minutes left in the day we sat and read for a while. It was a good day. Thank you God. I wish I wouldn’t limit you so often with my moods, my frustrations.

-Aaron

Some things mean the most when they are said where others can hear.