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, March 13, 2011
Don't ask Part 2
What goes through his head?
I'm sure there is no thought to how sticky his face might get.
I hope he is no mind to grow up just to think those silly things.