Ethan and Silas share a bedroom. Silas has a double bed. Most (if not all) nights, they end up together in Silas' bed. This can lead to some very loud "discussions" that often need a bit of parental tempering, until they both drift off to sleep. Silas almost never stops talking and tonight, Ethan crept out of the bedroom, into the computer room, where I currently sit, and said, "I need some quiet time to think, and Silas won't stop talking." I asked, "What are you thinking about?" He said, "I just need it to be quiet so I can listen to God."
I almost teared up. My sensitive, sweet boy. Oh how I love him.
1 comment:
how precious!
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