An interesting thing happened today in church. In the middle of the sermon, we were surprised to hear the pastor recount an interaction he'd had with Olivia yesterday when we ran into him at a local Chili cook-off! He didn't mention names, and it's a pretty big church so we were all anonymous for her 15 seconds of "fame," but but I felt like standing up and proudly saying "Hey, he's talking about MY kid!!" Speaking of fame here...ummm...he was using her as an example of childlike humility. Guess I need to work on that some more.
Here are a few more recently finished scrapbook pages:
New home because of an old woman
1 year ago