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I am a lover of all things domestic, and find great excitement in expressing though creativity. I live for one sole purpose, and the purpose of my one soul, is to live a deeply harmonious life in the companionship of Christ my Lord, Mike my husband, and our daughter, Lilyan Rose.
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Lily's getting fuzzy.
Fuzzy wuzzy isn't a bear in this case, she's my precious little love child, who's head of hair is finally filling out. Sometimes when I go to snuggle her soft, baby-shampoo scented hair, her tiny locks tickle my nose. I love to rub my cheecks on her fuzzy head. It's very exciting. I wonder what color hair she will have? Daddy's dirty ash blonde? Strawberry blonde? Only time will tell...
Playing with tupperware
Doesn't look quite as enjoyable in this picture as I think it was in general. This is the first account of baby vs. Kitchen. She banged spatula, picked up lids to look, made a little mess....and overall, had a good time.
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Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Monday, November 8, 2010
Not quite the Same
Changes are happening again.
Not sure what they are,
but they are.
I pray that the Lord would use these changes for good, and for His glory alone, and that I would continue to learn from this season of our lives, and myself, be changed.
Not sure what they are,
but they are.
I pray that the Lord would use these changes for good, and for His glory alone, and that I would continue to learn from this season of our lives, and myself, be changed.
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Sweet and Speechless
There are no words to describe the feeling of having your very own child grasp your neck with her tiny hands, and wrap her legs around your abdomen in the most sincere and innocent plea for closeness, when they're frightened, especially.
It is truly a unique and moving moment. I think all other thoughts fade, and the warmth of child against mama remains. I have no other words to express this, just........
....
......
Love. The truest Love with the utmost trust that you, the reciever of such an embrace is their only safety. Deep and faithful love; the kind of love that reminds you of Christs love for us.
If only we would cling to Him the way my daughter clings to me....
It is truly a unique and moving moment. I think all other thoughts fade, and the warmth of child against mama remains. I have no other words to express this, just........
....
......
Love. The truest Love with the utmost trust that you, the reciever of such an embrace is their only safety. Deep and faithful love; the kind of love that reminds you of Christs love for us.
If only we would cling to Him the way my daughter clings to me....
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Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Tender moments
I am so thankful to be Lily's mama. God is so kind. I just wanted to share her sweetness with you all. Look at the baby hand dimples...i nibble those fingers daily. Multiple times.
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baby hands,
eating,
Lilyan,
playtime,
sleeping
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