I love finding him..

I love finding him.

Walking around in my day

and I find him

in boxes,

cubbie holes,

and linen closets.

He's usually writing, coloring or drawing

me a special picture.

It's usually pictures

of his thoughts.

His dog,

His brother,

His love,

He sketches his thoughts

that

I love to interrupt.

I could write a book
of his thoughts.
So simple is his
love. So very real
the things he puts
to paper.
He loves big (like
his daddy).
I love not knowing where
I'll find him at today but I know
wherever he is, he is
deep in thought.
He's just that way!

Nothing is common...

God is glorified everywhere

in your everyday life.