Its' true. As of yesterday, we have a seven-year-old. And I'm not quite sure how it happened. In some ways the grey hairs I'm starting to get and the memory bank that seems to diminish daily, are great indicators that I've lived a lot of life- plenty enough to fill seven years. But in other ways, it seems that I blinked and he went from being tucked safely in my arms to waving goodbye to me in front of his "big school".
I dunno, but so far, I LOVE seven. KJ is at an age where he's big. But not too big. Just Perfect.
May you lead others on a narrow path.
May you continue to look for ways to teach others and encourage many.
To bring the LORD great glory.
And in all things, may you be one who, like your name means, is fully devoted to God.
I love you so much. My heart could just explode thinking about the blessing you are to our family. You are, indeed, my VERY favorite seven-year-old!
Happy 7th Birthday!