The little man got a kick out of this shirt and kept running after his sisters saying "Good morning! I BITE!" while chomping his teeth together. Many screams ensued through the day whenever he felt the urge to chase the girls around the house attempting to sink his pearly whites into them. We couldn't persuade him that it said "Warning!" instead of "Good morning"...but that totally made it cuter.
Nate has had an amazing few days! The past 3 days, he has felt better than I have seen in a very long time, if ever. He's happy, playful, witty, and he has a remarkable amount of energy that would make any regular ole' toddler quite proud! He started winding down a bit yesterday, but after a 4-1/2 hour nap, he woke quite refreshed and ready to tackle the world just as strongly as ever...and chase his sisters around a bit more as well.While these spurts of awesome days are often short-lived for the little guy, we are soaking up every last minute we have of him feeling this great. Life feels rather...normal, shall I say? It is during these times where joy triumphs fear and love triumphs apprehension. And for these days, we are indeed very thankful for the Lord's mercies...for his love...for these gifts he gives us to pick us up and make us realize that he is always in control.And we continue to run around the house with capes of different colors and material...hand raised in the air while proclaiming "Good morning! I BITE!" and playfully sinking our teeth into one another. Because these days...these days are the glue that hold our memories together.