Kenneth and I spent the afternoon together yesterday, since my babysitter's son was throwing up. I discovered something while we were playing. There is a sharp little object beginning to poke through in Kenneth's mouth. Yep, he's getting his first tooth! Every day God never ceases to amaze me with this little wonder of a man. How do I deserve the blessing that raising Kenneth is? I don't feel adequate, and I know I fail miserably some times. But yet, God chose Eric and I to guard and protect this little one, and to raise him up to be a man of God. What an assignment! I can't thank Him enough!
