it's the day when the kids start finding the summer groove, because until now they've fought and yelled and whined at each other as if they had forgotten what it's like to have siblings but today they laugh together and love well.

and when you sit at the dinner table with all the best kinds of left over meat, the tri-tip, ribs and meatballs and   the second born turns down a cupcake for dessert, "this dinner is my dessert. carnivore."

let love and faithfulness never leave you. bind them around your neck write them on the tablet of your heart