It was a particularly tough afternoon in the Estelle household.
I wasn't feeling up to par, it was right before nap time and kids were cranky. Out of the blue, I see Rosie go up to Buddy, put her hands gently on his cheeks and say:
"Thank you, God, for Buddy."
Any frustration I felt melted away instantly and I was transformed into a puddle of mush. I couldn't believe my daughter had just spontaneously thanked God for something. Every night, we ask her what she would like to thank God for, but this? Completely from right field.
That One Moment transformed the day.
Thank you, God.
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