may have mentioned once or twice that our kids are just the sweetest and funniest little humans I know. More proof: after dinner tonight, Hannah went out of her way to thank me for a yummy meal, then she thanked me for putting away the ketchup and loading the dishwasher, too. Meanwhile, Noah is running around repeating, "these are not the droids you're looking for" practicing his best Jedi hand swish.
It's pretty mind-boggling, the capacity God gives us to love the littlest of people.