Our son loves to watch the world through this little window next to our front door. From it he watches the dog across the street, the pheasant run through the front yard, and the weather change by the hour.
He also watches every time I leave. Every. Time.
And each time I watch his eyes bore into mine as I pull out of the drive, a little piece of my heart breaks.
I’d also love to wave a big hello to any new folks stopping by from Intentional By Grace! Thanks for coming over. I hope you’ll feel at home here!