Avery scoops mashed potatoes off her plate with her hand and licks the gobs off her fingers. When asked to stop and use her spoon she says, "It just tastes better this way."
She is soooo my daughter.
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.
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Friday, April 3, 2009
3 Weeks In
I have finally come to the realization that my head might not explode.
It only took 3 weeks. 3 amazingly-crazy-so-chaotic-I-don't-wanna-talk-about-it weeks.
I am so glad that I have reached this point after only 3 weeks.
Had it been 4, my head really might have exploded.
I can say this, nothing - N-O-T-H-I-N-G can break me now.
It only took 3 weeks. 3 amazingly-crazy-so-chaotic-I-don't-wanna-talk-about-it weeks.
I am so glad that I have reached this point after only 3 weeks.
Had it been 4, my head really might have exploded.
I can say this, nothing - N-O-T-H-I-N-G can break me now.
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