And my little man waiting so patiently . . .
so help push the dirt around my tree with his bulldozer.
"I'm vewy stwong you know", says this little man. And a good helper to my Daddy.
and baskets . . .
and games.
I'm thankful for a nice picture of kids in Easter clothes and nice smiles, minus one. He fell asleep on the way to Grandma's house and we let him finish sleeping in the car.
I did manage to get him drivin' a car . . .
Playing baseball.
Yes, my darling daughter, we are all thankful for the blessings God has bestowed on this family. He has been very good to us. Dad and I love each and everyone of you and are very, very proud of you and your brother, and the family you have given us, and the wonderful parents you have become. Love Ya!!!
ReplyDeleteI think every other week Brady asks us to feel his muscles in Sunday School. He is such a fun little boy. This is my first time seeing your blog. Love it!
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