"Lo, Children Are An Heritage of the LORD: and the Fruit of the Womb is His Reward" - Psalm 127:3
Sunday, November 10, 2013
Today was unseasonably warm - as in the high 40's. It was beautiful, so we decided to go fishing. Well, my husband fished. I read, and the boys played in the sand.
This is the view I got when the two year old saw me snapping pictures with my phone. He said, "Mom-mom, don't picture me!" :)
My husband caught one nice fish.
It was 25 inches long, and almost 4 pounds. We'll have it for lunch tomorrow. We went out for steak tonight with Papa and Bugga for a belated birthday dinner for my husband.
Then we went back to Bugga's to watch the Wyoming football game (which did not go well at all). The boys were all tired. I told the four year old he ought to lay down before he fell asleep standing up. He didn't listen. He slept like this for a long time - maybe close to an hour - before finally curling up on the couch.
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