Morning has broken Like the first morning, Blackbird has spoken Like the first bird. Praise for the singing! Praise for the morning! Praise for them, springing Fresh from the Word!
Sweet the rain's new fall Sunlit from heaven, Like the first dewfall On the first grass. Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden, Sprung in completeness Where his feet pass.
Mine is the sunlight! Mine is the morning. Born of the one light Eden saw play! Praise with elation, Praise every morning, God's re-creation Of the new day!
Happy Spring to my baby girl, Reesie...a girl who believes the world was made just for her.
Better late than never, is what I always like to say.
Which, unfortunately, is code for:
"What?! It's been 7 months and I still haven't posted about the girls' shared birthday party!"
It must be the warm Spring air giving me the nudge to finally post the girls' party. So without further adieu (and before the girls turn 6 and 8...sigh)....
I present to you, Liv and Holland's birthday celebration:
Tim looks completely honored to hold the pinata for us! It's the only reason he got an invitation :o) Just kiddin' Tim!!!
We were incredibly blessed to spend a fun weekend in McCall with friends. It wasn't just fun, it was educational.
For example:
We learned that Reese much prefers to be ON the sled, than off. (that look of horror you see there is actually her inner-adrenaline-junkie's-token-scared-face).
This is Reesie OFF the sled:
We were relieved to discover that Brian's "winter shorts" made it through the snow. Here he takes Reese up for another sled ride.
We also learned that Reese and Liv have similar adrenaline-junkie-token-scared-faces:
As does Adam:
And we were reminded of what an awesome biggest sister Liv is. Here she checks on Reesie after their sled ride. Everyone is happy.
One word of caution: Do not ever, EVER throw a snowball at Brian:
You will lose every time. Reese says, "My dad can beat up your dad!"
Not only will Brian win, he will also stick his tongue out at you. Real mature, buddy. Real mature.
Sledding is MUCH more fun with a scared face.
And with your right arm raised:
And especially while looking cute:
And McCall just isn't McCall unless you're with your friends!