I became friends with this little sweetie’s mom in 1995 when we went on a missions trip to Honduras together. After college we lived together. In fact, we were each other’s last roommate before getting married. This morning we got together with our babies and reminisced, drank coffee, nursed, changed diapers, took pictures and laughed about how much has changed in the last f
ourteen years. We agreed that we wouldn’t change a thing.
Meet Miss L. She’s four weeks old (and sleeps slightly less than my Josh).