At lunchtime, I was home and Nathan came running into the kitchen. He handed Jill a quarter and said, "Throw it at me!" He wanted Jill to hit him in the forehead with the quarter so he could play Goliath! Too funny!
I'm a husband, and the father of three children, all adopted. I run a small housing counseling agency that works with literally hundreds of families facing foreclosure each year. I take my faith seriously, but have learned not to do that with myself.
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