Last week we discovered that Seth's newly 11-year-old gangly limbs have left him bereft of long-sleeved shirts that cover his wrists.
Today,
thanks to a sale at Old Navy and some gift cards, I bought several new
shirts and sweatshirts to keep him warm (size 14-16?! What?!). He exclaimed in delight over them all, then gazed at me with his clear blue eyes
across the pile.
"But Mommy, you can give some to the refugee
children if they need them."
Oh, how I love this boy and his servant heart.
