We had the wonderful privilege of watching our caterpillars hatch out of their chrysalis, into beautiful butterflies. I also managed to take a couple of pretty decent pictures of them emerging. It was awesome to watch.
I thought that watching this experience unfold was more important than anything that The Big Apple would be learning in public school yesterday, so I called my husband to go pick her up early.
I'm glad I did. I would have been a bad mother had she gotten to miss this happening.
I mean, really! You just can't duplicate anything like this...The miracle of birth, or rebirth, I should say. What a testimony of God's miracles.