There may not be words to adequately describe how blessed my life has been, in spite of myself. I hope these memoirs in some way reflect God's unsurpassed love and faithfulness.
Friday, August 8, 2008
For Nana.
Caught ya!
Yes, that is your baby sitting in the fridge sneakily eating butter.
She didn't fall far from the tree, huh?
(I caught her in the act - then she started posing for her photo shoot!)
Caught ya!
1 comment:
gross. Iz tries to sneak the butter, too.
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