So, Frank came downstairs a few minutes ago and says: "Wanna see something funny? Go upstairs and look at our bed." So, off I went.
And I found this:
So how many sleeping children can you fit on your bed?
Frank has been reading the bible with the children each night this Lent. They all pile on the bed and spend some time with Daddy and God. Wonder what happened tonight?
And too bad I didn't get a better picture of Julianne with her legs thrown over Nathaniel. That's funny. Good thing we have a footboard, or Isabel would be on the floor.
Then Frank comes up and climbs in....
Really, now where am I going to sleep?
This is someplace for me to keep track of the memories that I seem to forget in the everyday routines of being a servant: of God, my husband and my children.
Monday, March 21, 2011
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