"The poorest, the weakest, the simplest child, is born for immortality. This value outweighs the entire material universe, no matter how small a mark this child makes on it. The tiniest infant owns a deathless intellect, and is as immortal as the Father of spirits. No one can tell what this child will become."

~ A Prebyterian Pastor who died in 1873


"And these words that I command you today shall be on your heart. You shall teach them diligently to your children, and shall talk of them when you sit in your house, and when you walk by the way, and when you lie down, and when you rise."

~ (Deuteronomy 6:6-7)

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

Sick on Sunday

Sunday Nov 2, 2008 mommy and you were not feeling very well, so we went to target and stocked up on medicine and went home and just layed around with each other, in the meantime daddy was on a conference call in the back of the house. While we were being lazy we hit a milestone: Your first spitup on mommys' shirt. You can tell from the picture we weren't feeling our best that day.



Charlie and Francie stayed pretty close too, they could tell you didn't feel good.
















1 comment:

RachelZoe said...

Even though you had spitup on your shirt you still look really pretty!!