I was meant to have you.
And I don’t say this profoundly,
or even philosophically.
I was meant to have you,
to create and sustain you. 13 more words
I actually never liked this one growing up. As a child I hated the color scheme. But I’ve grown to appreciate the lulling verse of Margaret Wise Brown and the slow night-setting illustrations of Clement Hurd. 214 more words
From the moment I put my first baby to the breast, the advice started. Nurses, doctors, lactation consultants, relatives, friends, strangers, instructional books, discussions on the Internet, support groups, my dissatisfied baby; they all had something important for me to make sure I followed! 1,283 more words
On Saturday Harmony and I went to a local park after hearing that there would be an Easter egg hunt. She’d had a little practice already picking up a few Easter eggs, so I figured that with her cute basket that grandma decorated she’d have fun getting a few more. 561 more words
Romans 12:15 – Rejoice with those who rejoice, weep with those who weep.
This text given here today is not an option, but a command to do something. 604 more words