So sorry for my lack of posts. I am still playing that "I just had a baby" card. But new photos and updates are coming this weekend. In the meantime, as a teazer, here is a little bit of WilburWisdom for you.
It has been very rainy this week, so when will was outside jumping on the trampoline with his good friends Jack-Jack Attack and Drake the Snake, he came indoors soaking wet. When I noticed dirty water dripping out of his left ear, I asked him if we needed to dry that ear of his out.
Wilbur said, "Nope. It's going to drain out of my other ear. Cause that's what happens when water gets in here," he says, pointing at his left ear, "it comes out here," points at his right ear.
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Monday, March 2, 2009
A Living Prayer
A Living Prayer (From Alison Krauss-Lonely Runs Both Ways)
In this world I walk alone
With no place to call my home
But there's one who holds my hand
The rugged road through barren lands
The way is dark, the road is steep
But He's become my eyes to see
The strength to climb, my griefs to bear
The Savior lives inside me there
In Your love I find release
A haven from my unbelief
Take my life and let me be
A living prayer, my God to Thee
In these trials of life I find
Another voice inside my mind
He comforts me and bids me live
Inside the love the Father gives
In Your love I find release
A haven from my unbelief
Take my life and let me be
A living prayer, my God to Thee
Take my life and let me be
A living prayer, my God to Thee
In this world I walk alone
With no place to call my home
But there's one who holds my hand
The rugged road through barren lands
The way is dark, the road is steep
But He's become my eyes to see
The strength to climb, my griefs to bear
The Savior lives inside me there
In Your love I find release
A haven from my unbelief
Take my life and let me be
A living prayer, my God to Thee
In these trials of life I find
Another voice inside my mind
He comforts me and bids me live
Inside the love the Father gives
In Your love I find release
A haven from my unbelief
Take my life and let me be
A living prayer, my God to Thee
Take my life and let me be
A living prayer, my God to Thee
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Spence- the Eighth Dwarf
On Monday morning when I called the 3 oldest to the table for school, Spence came with his knitted hat and ears sticking out (he did this himself, it was not posed).
He reminded me of one of my all-time favorite dwarves.
Spence keeps me smiling :)
And, you know, he has a really sweetheart personality like Dopey. Thankfully, he does talk a little more, though.
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