There was glitter glue all over my table and I didn't even care (evidence of God's work in me for sure ;) ) We just talked and cut and glued.
Be you. My favorite one. He put those words together without realizing the encouragement of them to me or how much they describe him. Be you, be free to love with your heart wide open. Go to school in your muscle costume as much as possible. Shout out to your teachers and friends how much you love them with no shame of who's looking. Hug your mom endlessly throughout the day with little outbursts of "you're my best mom ever". Rock out on your ukele, stomping and banging your head to "Jesus loves me". Show the lady at church you just met your onehanded push ups. Be you Adrian, I love it that way.