Philip, he is such a gift to all of us.He brings each of us so much joy.
The remains of his potato. :o)
I think he looks so grown up in his yellow sport-type-sweater from Grandma Lorrie. :o) He's almost grown out of it now, though! (these shots are over a month old...life.)
I had just re-filled the honey container. I didn't have to ask them twice about licking off the spoons.
Joy is still our "hold me" child, and delights in any tickling, wrestling, and chasing.
Hope is still our thoughtful child, and can talk as fast as she can think.
One morning recently, upon helping her get dressed in the morning she looked at me and said, "Momma, I'm thankful for you." Ah!!! That totally made my day. We have talked about what it means to be grateful and thankful, but the girls haven't really "got it" until recently. It blesses me so much to hear them voluntarily share or pray the things they are thankful for. :o)