Last Wednesday while I was prepping for Thanksgiving, Matt was out practicing basketball by himself, getting in a little alone time.
After about an hour, I noticed a change in the sound of the basketball on the concrete...so I peeked out the window.
I saw 3 little boys out front....no sign of Matt. I stepped outside for a better look and saw him lowering the goal so the little boys could play. He turned and saw me and gave a sort of sheepish smile and walked over.
I asked him who they were...."No idea, but they wanted to come play" was his reply, so he let them. He played with them for about 2 hours....helping them, working with them until past dark.
You know, some days God just lets you know you've been doing a good job raising your kids....and this was one of those days.
I am just so thankful that He has guided me with this most important job.
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