Our sweet littlest man has apparently been traumatized. Several weeks ago, he was in the basement with the big kids when they were playing with our night vision goggles (that have blue lights on them) in the dark. He did not like them one bit. He would cry even just to see the goggles lying around and talk often about the blue lights that he calls “oo-ites.” :). Sweet thing! Sometimes just out of the blue he will still say those words, like they torment him. Tonight the blue light of our fire has brought them to that adorable little mind again. How we love this kid!
The last year or so has been an especially sweet one in the area of friendships for our kiddos. We have asked God for some time to provide children for ours to enjoy, and the last year, we have seen answers. Sweet Christian neighbors now come over many afternoons to play, and dear friends at church are greatly enjoyed by my boys. And even our little daughter has some cute girly friends she loves. Thank you, Lord!
Our little guy spoke his first longish sentence the other day. His words were, “Mommy, Daddy, peas out!” Translated from Isaiah talk, that means,”Mommy or Daddy, please, I want to go outside!” He LOVES being outside. So precious.