Every Good and Perfect Gift


Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights (James 1:17)


Every day with Con Bon is a gift. I'm so grateful that I get to watch him grow and laugh and explore the world. Thank you, Jesus, for all of your blessings. 

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