"For thus says the Lord: Lo, I will spread prosperity over her like a river, and the wealth of the nations like an overflowing torrent. As nurslings, you shall be carried in her arms, and fondled in her lap; As a mother comforts her son, so will I comfort you..." Isaiah 66:12-13
Sunday, December 10, 2006
Easing in...
Trying to catch a smile from a six week old, you get alot of shots like this: You may finally get a shot like this: At which point you may enlist the reluctant assistance of big sister... who finally gives in, thinking: "If Ican't be the center of attention, I can at least entertain her."
who finally gives in, thinking: "If Ican't be the center of attention, I can at least entertain her."
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