Matthew turned five this week! He celebrated with a group of his friends. On Sunday afternoon he just had to come over a show off his pirate's hat and eye patch. I thought he had a pretty gnarly snarl to go with it.
It has been a couple of months since I have posted on this blog. The last post was about a good friend who passed away. The joy of watching children grow has a way of washing away grief. Children represent hope for the future.
There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under heaven:
a time to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to uproot,
a time to weep and a time to laugh, a time to mourn and a time to dance,