Zeke

Last night I spent time with Zeke. Haven't seen much of him lately. He say me and screamed "Micki" and ran across the room. There is something about the unconditional love of an almost four year old that melts your heart.

We spent time "playing" ping pong. He kept grabbing my hand and pulling me along. When our time was over, he kept telling Tasha - "I want to go home with Micki". We told him when David is back in town he can come over for a weekend.

I am so thankful to have Tasha, Zeke and Sprae in my life. I am so thankful for the love of a little one.

God is good.