"Lo, Children Are An Heritage of the LORD: and the Fruit of the Womb is His Reward" - Psalm 127:3
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
Walkin' and Talkin'
The little man started walking last night. He's taken a step or two here and there before, but last night he was cruisin' back and forth from Dad to Mom, then from Mom to Dad. He was awfully proud of himself too - clapping and laughing, with this very big grin like in the picture. He's 15 1/2 months old now.
He's also been doing a lot of talking lately too. He found my phone Monday night and picked it up and put it right to his ear. We don't have any phone toys so he's never done that before. He said really slowly - He-llo! Monday night we were at Bugga and Papa's watching the Denver Broncos game and he said "football" very clearly. He speaks very well when he speaks - usually pretty softly and with very clear, slow pronunciation. His vocabulary has really grown in the last month or so.
I'm a born again believer in my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ the Son of God. I am a very happily married wife and a homeschooling mom of five of the greatest kids in the world. We live in a little mountain town in Wyoming, which we love. I enjoy reading and studying God's Word, homeschooling my treasures from Heaven, sewing and doing all sorts of crafts.
Shelter~"That which covers or defends from injury or annoyance. The state of being covered and protected; protection; security. He that defends or guards from danger. To cover from violence, injury, annoyance or attack. To defend; to protect from danger; to secure or render safe; to harbor."
"The Bible calls debt a curse and children a blessing; but in our culture, we apply for a curse and reject blessings. Something is wrong with this picture." Doug Phillips
Lo, children are an heritage of the LORD: and the fruit of the womb is his reward. Psalm 127:3
Cleaning and scrubbing can wait till tomorrow... For babies grow up, we've learned to our sorrow... So quiet down cobwebs, dust go to sleep... I'm rocking my baby and babies don't keep!!
You may have tangible wealth untold: Caskets of jewels and coffers of gold. Richer than I you can never be - I had a Mother who read to me. ~ Stricklan Gillilan