So I know I have cute kids. Sometimes they do things that make them even cuter. Take last Sunday for example. Carson comes into the kitchen and says to me, "Mom?" "Yes?" I say. "I'm a Child of God!" he said as he looked up to me with a big ol' beaming smile. Of course I give him the biggest squeeze and then he skips out of the room. I hope he always remembers how special he is to us. He's our shining Carson "Ray of Sunshine".