Friday, April 24, 2009
Hangin'
Daddy is his favorite person right now. If Daddy even walks out of the room, TC starts calling and crying. Anytime Daddy sits down, TC is in his lap. Every brown truck is Daddy's. Every phone call is Daddy. Every knock on the door is Daddy. He'd go anywhere in the world as long as he was walking next to his Daddy.
Greater gifts
I was cleaning out one of the drawers in my closet and found this old purse. When I was a Junior in High School, what I wanted most was a Dooney Burke purse. All the cool kids had one and I was never one to be left behind in the trends. Of course, my mom, working from a very tight budget, immediately nixed the idea. It was extravagant, what 16 year old needs that kind of over the top fashion statement. No, and that was the last of it. Christmas morning rolls around and the last present I open is from my Daddy, and guess what I find inside. Yeah, this purse. I could hardly stand it and my dad, of course is beaming from ear to ear. I carried that purse everyday for probably 3 years. Looking back, it was extravagant and over the top and if Emma asked for the same I would have the same reaction as my mother. But my Dad, I don't know how he did it, knew how to speak my language. I have kept this purse for all these years, tucked away, and every once in a while I come across it and I smile and even get a little teary eyed thinking about my Daddy's love for me. You know what is even cooler, even as much as my Daddy loves me and would give me anything in the world if he knew it would make me happy my heavenly Father promises that he knows even better what will make me happy and is even more willing to give me good gifts. My life proves it! Just look at the gifts I have received...my husband, my children, a mother who helps and encourages me, friends who build me up and pray for me, a Father who chose-loved-adopted-accepted-redeemed-forgave me. (Eph 1:3-7). Thank you Daddy, for all you've given me.
Saturday, April 18, 2009
Caught!
You Learn Something New Everyday...
I made it myself
I picked it out myself
Monday, April 13, 2009
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Easter 2009
Saturday, April 4, 2009
Our nation's capital...on a bike
On this trip to D.C. I learned that I actually DO know how to ride a bike, I just needed one that fits me. It just so happens the one that fits me also folds up into the size of a steering wheel and fits in a suitcase. There is alot of freedom, seeing the city from a bike. And since we were all wearing safety orange shirts (we never changed from the "Running of the Brides") we were sure to be seen...and stared at. Oh well, I don't know any of these people. I had the best, best, best time hanging with Luke, Shane, and Sabrina. They are just the coolest!
The cherry blossoms were not the only spectacular color in D.C. All the spring colors...Absolutely surreal!
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