Wednesday's Word: Psalm 13
When I'm out for the day, my daughter and the kiddos come over to play with my lonely dogs. It brought me joy to see that they left out the little stool they use to reach the faucet to wash their hands. This was my daughter's little chair when we lived in Okinawa 30 years ago!
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