Yesterday I was singing on praise team and I'm standing on stage while someone is talking (I think maybe the preacher was giving the welcome) and Nana comes running down the isle in the baby Doc Marten-esque boots completely intending to do join me. She was gunning for my spot! She made it all the way up the first stair before her mama caught her.
I love that girl.
I would have held her all service and sang with her.
She was the happiest part of my day.
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