Sunglasses are a big deal in our household. We collect them. Some people collect coins, some people collect stamps, but we collect sunglasses (and acorns if you really want to know).
It’s an obsession.
I’m not sure where it all began (if I had to guess, I’d definitely pin Grammy as the culprit who began the fetish), but either way, it stuck! We have a pair for the car, a pair for the garage (for when we play outside), and it seems like a few hundred more in between. We’ve got Hello Kitty, pink polka dots, army and orange, ones with stars and of course, Cammy’s straight-up men in black.
So what’s your obsession, dear friend?
I heard somewhere recently a prayer request that has found its way into my daily routine:
may the Word of God be my “magnificent obsession.”
Oh, may it be so!