Whenever I see butterflies, I think of Carmen. She has left her cocoon and is now living in her glorious, perfect body.
While at the Wild Animal Park in Escondido, CA, we went to the Butterfly House.

This was an instant before poor Hope burst into tears. The creepy-crawly butterfly scared her half to death!

We had our own butterfly for the day.

Lauren wore her face paint on the flight home. She would still have it on (smudged and all) if we hadn’t insisted she wash before going to church for an Easter presentation!
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Tomorrow I am telling Carmen’s story at my MOPS (Mothers of Preschoolers) meeting. I would greatly appreciate your prayers that I will 1) make it through my presentation and 2) glorify God with Carmen’s story.