Dad, via text: Where did you find the keys?
Me: The hidden pocket in the computer bag.
Dad: Like mother like daughter…
Me: 
Dad: Not sure what that means
Mom, via text, 20 minutes later: Dad was explaining a text he got from you..it was a colon..followed by an angle thing. (using two fingers sticking straight out…and the hands pointed next to it at an angle) humorous watching him…was it
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About Kayla
I'm a full-time journalist turned work-at-home writer. I'm hitched to a shaggy-haired pastor and we're smitten with two wild + crazy boys: Joseph (3), who joined our family via international adoption, and Asher (1), who came the old-fashioned way. I drink strong coffee, I like pretty things, and I believe there's beauty in the broken. I hope Many Sparrows will encourage you to find worth and live a story worth sharing. When I’m not changing diapers and sweeping Cheerios, I’m tickling the ivory keys of my old school MacBook as a freelance writer and editor. And when I’m not doing that, I’m sneaking into the living room in the wee hours of the night to blog about all of the things. (Primarily faith, family, style, adoption, design, and happy thoughts.)
