Wednesday, May 14, 2008


This morning, with the assistance of his PEC book, Dirty Job said his first 3 word sentence.

"I want school."
On the outside, I high fived him and told him "Good talking. That's a good job."
On the inside, my heart shouted praises to my God who invites me to hope.
I'm off to write in a baby book and have myself a little church up in here!


holly said...

Your ability to walk this out without placing any limits on DJ or your God, is such an encouragement to me. You are amazing in how you give them both such wide open spaces to act and be exactly who they are. I hope to model that more in my life.

I am celebrating with you my friend with tears stinging my eyes!

CPT Mom said...

What amazing growth over the year. I can't wait to see what next year must hold for your boy...

We serve a big God. He's bigger than I often give Him credit for. Your beautiful boy is a daily reminder of that.

Thanks for sharing him with us.