Being a Mom was fun. My children always intrigued me.
I loved watching them and hearing them speak.
One of my favorite memories is of Matt when he was about 4 or 5 years old.
At our local park, we were sitting on the sidelines of the T-ball field during Mike's team practice.
Matt had quite a battle going on with his toy soldiers, when a dark cloud covered the sun.
The bright day suddenly became much dimmer.
Matt raised his arm to the heavens, shook his fist, and yelled:
"God! Bring back the sun!!!"
Ah, the simple faith of children.