"Finally, I suspect that it is by entering that deep place inside us where our secrets are kept that we come perhaps closer than we do anywhere else to the One who, whether we realize it or not, is of all our secrets the most telling and the most precious we have to tell." Frederick Buechner
Come in! Come in!
"If you are a dreamer, come in. If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar, a Hope-er, a Pray-er, a Magic Bean buyer; if you're a pretender, come sit by my fire. For we have some flax-golden tales to spin. Come in! Come in!" -- Shel Silverstein
Saturday, October 07, 2006
Grandparent Alert
WARNING: Reading this Blog entry may lead to a serious overdose of cuteness.
Symptoms may include widening of the eyes, gaping mouth, slack jaw, and the irresistible urge to say, "Oooh!" Followed by "Aaahhh!" And the uncontrollable urge to say, "My goodness, how cute!" repeatedly. An unexplainable warm flush may also overcome the body.
Read on only if you dare.
Abigayle Sophie and Nana share a moment
MacKenna Jane (aka "Cookie Monster") eats some cookies she and Nana had made on a beautiful October afternoon.
Grammy and Abby walk off a momentary case of the vapors, also known as the "baby crankies." You may remember that Abby was born August 2nd. She now weighs a wee bit over 13 pounds. You'll notice, please, the red hair and brows. She gets that from her father's strong Irish lineage (100%) - as well as the penchant for "talking blarney," evidence of which you'll find in the first two pictures. Like a true Irish lassie, she has absolutely stolen our hearts.
I gotta tell ya, it just doesn't get much better than this!
Life is good. And so is God. All the time.
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