The other day, during the girls' morning nap, the big kids and I were playing with blocks up in Julia's room. While castle building unfolded as usual, I began thinking this thought: There's a pretty high chance that Julia's husband is already walking this earth...even if she ends up robbing the cradle like her momma did.
How crazy is that?
So, I've begun praying for him...just like my mom did for me when I was little. And, what fabulous prayers she must have prayed!