Lucky Mom

I remember my sisters coming home from their missions and talking about what crazy companions they all had. It was kind of a compliment because it meant that they were hard- working enough and sane enough to handle some serious craziness. So when I went on my mission, I expected to have lots of weird comps, but found my self with some really amazing sisters. Then it occurred to me that maybe I was the crazy missionary that needed to be with all the "sane" sisters. Well, this is how I feel about Charlie. Sometimes I wonder if Heavenly Father gave me such a good one because He knew that I was the crazy mom who needed a sane child. Whatever the reason, I feel so lucky to have a little friend who is as cute and funny as Charlie