God cares about our little stuff

I remember praying over and over that Josie would love being in the stroller, would love to swim, would love to be outdoors. I begged God to please please even though I knew it was a "dumb request. But I still prayed it because I knew that those things would be a stress reliever for me. 

From day one, she hated our hotel room and wanted out. The was probably due to remembering that's where she was left    but still. She learned to like the stroller that last week in China and has loved it since. She begs to go bye bye and wants outside any chance she can get. The smile that lights up her face when I ask her if she wants to go swim... Well, it lights up my heart. 

Every time we get in the pool... I'm in awe of God.  And I thank Him.  

I thank Him for caring enough about the little things.

Last evening, we all jumped in for a hour after G got home from work. Once again my world straightened.