Jude prays tonight:
Thank you for all the fings. Thank you for da wunerful day. Thank you for da cross. Thank you for all da promises. In Jesus name, Amen!
Asher prays for "the whole United States of America, even Alabama."
Simeon looks blankly at me as I say a prayer for him to "repeat" until I mention Mamaw and Poppy, which causes him to start barking so I won't forget to give thanks for their dogs, too.
Sometimes their prayers are so precious, I think my heart might break right there. Sometimes, after the 8th or 9th train from the island of Sodor is mentioned, I want to shut it down and tell everyone to just go to sleep.
We got a Christmas tree this weekend. Today, we added lights, 24 plastic balls, and this little gem
It's my favorite.
I sold this toy. It has been a favorite around here for almost 4 years. I bought it off Craig's list for Asher's first birthday.
But it had to go. And I got my $20 back.
My kid can read almost all the words on the "100 Words to know by first grade" list. I'm thrilled!
This little thing just hit the 17 month mark. He's a curly-headed force to be reckoned with.
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Is that prince missing his head?
Indeed. And they used to stand atop an ornament that said "happily ever after." I like to think of it as a symbol of our fierce devotion. Lose a head, fall off your ornament, whatever. I'll love you still.
The nobodies are requesting a new post.
Also, perhaps, a zoo visit?
LOVE the new blog title/feel/vibe!! Makes me feel right at home. Oh except I don't blog anymore.... But still, love the honesty. :) Traci
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