This is nothing special, well to you anyway. I'm not a scrapbook type, or a baby book writer, or even a picture printer. I'm terrible at recording memories. This blog is my attempt at holding on to some of my life as a Christian, a wife, and a homeschooling Mom of 5. I am a country girl that lived in a big city for 14 years, and moved to the Deep South for quiet, quaint, small town living.

Sunday, November 7, 2010


 Liv and George are best friends. 
They have no idea they are best friends.
George cried when Liv moved to a new Sunday school class.
No, he is not that shy.  He stayed in his familiar class, with all his other friends.
He just missed his sister.

Liv is a different person when George is with her.
She is a little braver when he is close by.
He pulls a voice out of her.
George gets her to run and play with abandon.
She would not normally let herself go without the comfort of her brother near.

It is a great thing to see your kids needing each other.
It makes the screaming, pushing, arguing almost bearable.

And look!  They both grabbed their feet when I said I was getting a picture!  
Weird how that sibling tie works.

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