Something Beautiful

The other day, I walked into our bedroom and my son, Obadiah, said to me:

“Dad, there’s something beautiful in this room?”

“What is it?”

“Mommy! Isn’t she beautiful?”

Oh, yes she is. Not that I needed to be reminded, but I love hearing it from our son. Teaching and celebrating honoring his mother is a worthwhile pursuit. I pray he always knows how blessed he is to have a mother like her.