Dearest Carter, Lydia and Asa,
You have all put up with a lot this week. Late, late bedtimes. Countless hours spent at the church. More TV than you should ever be able to watch. Napless days. Snackless afternoons. And I’m sorry about some of those things. But I’m not sorry about being able to share with you the joy of working with others for the greater good.
Lydia, you were so cute trying to paint.
Carter, thanks for helping me wash out the brushes.
And Asa, you may think you were too little to do anything, but when I was exhausted beyond all imaginable exhaustion…your smile was the best pick-me-up evah.
I love you all!
Mommy