9/30/10

3 things

that made me smile tonight...

a cookie, stashed behind the bedroom curtain
the little rascal who hid it admitted to plans of a midnight snack

a clump of hair
behind the same curtain, the same rascal admitted to giving himself a haircut

and this adorable note that I found in a backpack (not belonging to the rascal)

Dear DAVID,
Your my best cuzent. Mabe
we cud play with are dogs if I can
come over for dinner.
Love,
Brooke

I needed every one of those.
:)

9/27/10

Our hearts...

(photo shamelessly stolen from my sister)

are with our dear friends, the Lowes
 who provoke us to love God more
as we watch them faithfully walk through fiery trials

will you pray with me?

there is a day coming, friends, when
"He shall wipe away every tear from their eyes; and there shall
no longer be any death; there shall no longer be any
mourning, or crying or pain...He who sits on the throne said,
'behold, I am making all things new.'"
Revelation 21:4

9/17/10

One brother's trash...

 

is another one's treasure...

I know I've said it...



but sometimes I look at pictures of Luca, and see my brother, Karl.
Like exactly.  So weird.
 Good thing he's a handsome son of a gun.

9/14/10

Alexander's Super Sour Lemonade


my sweet Xan asked if he could make lemonade today


all I did was cut the lemons


he knew how to do the rest


where did he learn this?


in the end...


it was drinkable!!


I love my little guy's initiative
(he came up with the name too)

9/7/10

Shark

I stumbled across a dead shark on a remote section of the beach one afternoon
Xan couldn't ask enough questions about it
at his insistence, we set off bright and early the next morning to find it
he was undeterred by the long walk ahead, or by the fact that it might have been washed away by the tide
 
  
we practically ran down the beach on our adventure
he asked question after question--had I seen it on the very wet sand, the little bit wet sand, or the dry sand...what did it's eyes look like, did it have teeth...and on and on
I prayed and prayed that his enthusiasm would be rewarded

just when I was beginning to wonder if we'd find it, I saw a promising blob in the distance
  
our shark
 
 
too late to say "don't touch it", he was all over that shark
he LOVED it, and I LOVED watching his joy
 
 
 
 
he's my little explorer