Ah, Monday. It was a good day, but I was so busy telling you about the previous week that I didn't get to tell you about this event.
I met a little man named Caleb. He's my bestie's new baby boy, and he's a special one.
He is just about the size of a hefty loaf of bread and still so fresh that he stays all curled up, knees tucked and arms tight, no matter how you hold him.
Becky has been to hell and back in her life over the last couple of years, but now...now she is reveling in the kind of love and life that she deserves. And little Caleb is so special because he's The Evidence.
Physical evidence that restoration is possible.