One crowded hour of glorious life
is worth an age without a name
Quote of the Day, part XLIV
Me, during Family Home Evening: "How can we repent of 'persecuting your brother'?" William: "Pick me! I just barely did it!"
Jacob, when I showed him the twin coverlet I had purchased for his bed right before we moved: "I like that. Whoa, wait! Are we really going to get beds that big?" Me, thinking that this boy has been sleeping on a camping cot on the floor for entirely too long. This move didn't come a day too early!
Look how threadbare it's getting. So sad! The poor old girl really is falling apart at the seams. And, whilst cleaning out the girls' room yesterday, Clara and I decided to donate that doll to another child. No more posts including that crazy eyed doll!
5 comments:
First of all...that doll is creepy. Second of all...I love that couch.
Look how threadbare it's getting. So sad! The poor old girl really is falling apart at the seams. And, whilst cleaning out the girls' room yesterday, Clara and I decided to donate that doll to another child. No more posts including that crazy eyed doll!
Aaah! She is so cute! I have taken a long blog break, and yours is the first I wanted to check out. I miss you!
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love creepy giant doll feet. I love your house full of characters, living and not.
So precious
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