Mitchell: Mommy, I love you so much.
Me: I love you, too.
Mitchell: I'm going to say a prayer for you.
Me: I would love that.
*Lays down his space shuttle and folds his hands.*
Mitchell: Dear God, Thank you for giving me my Mommy. In Jesus' name, Amen.
Me: Wow. That might be the best prayer I've ever heard.
Mitchell: Thanks. So, Mommy, Buzz Lightyear is going to go save Woody...
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Georgia has started to sing. I can hear her in her crib in the mornings and can tell that she is singing to herself. "Winnie The Pooh," "Twinkle, Twinkle," "Old McDonald," and "The ABC's" appear to be her favorites. It is absolutely adorable and so captures who she is at this age. I hope that I can always close my eyes and hear the sweet sounds of her little songs.
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A verse on my heart today as I send Mitchell off to his first day of his last year of preschool.
"Train a child in the way he should go, and when he is old he will not turn from it." Proverbs 22:6
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I'm not sure if you're aware of this or not, but Georgia is apparently able to throw half of a toasted bagel the length of at least three tables. Frisbee style. Just, you know, in case it comes up in conversation or something. Might be good information for you to have, especially if you happen to be sitting, say, within three tables of us.
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Before I go - just have to share that I've added yet another great blog to my reading list! I followed a link to Alana's blog and found out how to make my own signature! Very cool...thanks for the inspiration!
1 comment:
Hi Tara,
Thanks for the link. Your signature looks great.
I've enjoyed reading your blog. Georgia sounds a lot like my youngest at that age. We called him William the Mirauder. He has refined himself quite a bit (now 3), but every once in awhile we see a glimpse of it again ;-)
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