And I divert...anyway, we hung the stockings today with their little names on them and I bet they have asked me 50 times today, now which one is mine?? So cute. Something about taking a kid who feels as though they have been forgotten and reminding them that they are cherished here that's making me do all sorts of crazy things I've never done before. Like cooking turkeys and hanging stockings on the wall!! :)





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Wish we could bring the Grose abode fireplace to you to warm little toes. So grateful that the warmth of the love of Jesus is going deeper and deeper into those little hearts every day. Thanks for being the keeper of the flame. Missing you now, loving you always, momma Grose.
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