animal crakers
"Dog!"
I even adore her sideways glances.
Livia and Catherine
Egg and tomato soup, pork with green pepper, Coke chicken, and sugared cucumber - delish!We had our friends over last night, and Catherine fixed up some amazing authentic Chinese. The other pictures are from this morning. In other news, Adelle is learning how to push my buttons. She has been running away when we tell her to give us something and throwing herself on the floor when we say stop. Its a little bit of a heartbreak because we feel like we do so much to ensure that she's good, lovely, happy, and gentle. She still is, most of the time. My iniquities in parenting a toddler cause me to cling to the truth in the words of this song tonight:
He is jealous for me. Love's like a hurricane. I am a tree, bending benaeth the weight of His wind and mercy. When all of a sudden, I am unaware of these afflictions ecclipsed by glory and I realize just how beautiful you are and how great your affections are for me.
He is jealous for me. Love's like a hurricane. I am a tree, bending benaeth the weight of His wind and mercy. When all of a sudden, I am unaware of these afflictions ecclipsed by glory and I realize just how beautiful you are and how great your affections are for me.
Oh how He loves us so
Oh how He loves us
Oh how He loves us
Oh how He loves.
So we are His portion and He is our prize, drawn to redemption by the grace in His eyes. If grace is an ocean, we are sinking, so heaven meets earth like a sloppy wet kiss and my heart turns violently inside of my chest, and I don't have time to maintain these regrets when I think about the way that
He loves us
Oh how He loves us
Oh how He loves us
Oh how He loves.
~John Mark McMillan
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