One of my favorite things about summer is sharing my quiet time with my daughter.
It started a couple of years back. I would get up and see my husband off for work, then take my Bible and coffee out to the picnic table to spend some time with Jesus.
Well, my daughter woke up one morning and came to find me. At first, I was a little sad that she had interrupted my one-on-one time with God. But then she asked if she could join me. And, seriously, who could say no to that?