What a father's love taught me about the heart of God   She is in constant motion and talks incessantly. She solves wooden puzzles, stacks blocks, and can entertain herself for hours with her toys. She loves coloring. Usually in coloring books. Sometimes on the wall. Occasionally, perhaps, on her sister. She has a mind of her own and isn't afraid to express it. Public tantrums are not out of the question when life doesn't go according to her plans. She sleeps through the night…when she feels like it. When she doesn't, more coffee is [...]