He gets it?

Here's a couple conversations we had over the past few weeks:

Me: Hey, Craig, do you want to go get some I-C-E-C-R-E-A-M?
Nolan: I do!
Me: Oh, yeah, Nolan, what do you want to do?
Nolan: You know, A-B-C.

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Me: Hey, Craig, do you want to go for a W-A-L-K after dinner?
Nolan: Yeah.
Me: What's W-A-L-K mean, Nolan?
Nolan: I want to go for a walk.

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Hmmm. I love that Nolan understands that when we're spelling things, we're using letters. On the other hand, maybe our "secret" code talking isn't so secretive anymore! He gets it. Gotta love it!

I'm back!

I'm back with a new look and some new music!

Music is the language of my soul, and I'm hoping to update my playlist more often with music that's currently having an impact on me. The first song listed by MercyMe, I Can Only Imagine, reminds me of my late mother-in-law. I can't put my finger on why I think of Robyn every time I hear that song, but I do. During the last week, there's been some events that have occurred that have brought her to mind even more than usual.