Even today, turning 88 years old, she's still beaming with joy.
Happy birthday, Grandma.
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Oh yeah, the blog. What can I say, we've been living life. And sometimes it's more enjoyable to just be in the moment instead of constantly documenting it.
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Tonight Morgan lined up all the people she could find with Cookie Monster out front playing the role of Pastor.
And then she began, "God's own son he keeps for you." Scott and I tried our best to muffle our chuckles as her people moved through the line, receiving Holy Communion. Each time, Morgan recited some form of official sounding words like, "Gods blessings keeps you safe." When she came to the Mary and Joseph Little People she said, "Do you want to carry the baby, or do you want me to?" in the same way that Scott will ask me on Sundays about Andrew.
Observing Morgan's imagination is awesome. It's amazing to see all of the things she is processing and learning expressed in her play.
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