Because of the immense amount of preparation going into Peter's wedding, I am definitely experiencing after-Christmas focus...
Christmas just totally crept up on me... and now it's Christmas Eve... goodness.
Tomorrow I get to stop.
And celebrate :).
Merry Christmas!!!!!!!!!!!! (but don't read that 'til tomorrow.)
Carefully
Heed,
Rightly
Interpret,
Scrupulously
Teach,
Meditate
And
Share what Christ came to earth to do.
His incarnation is what the Christmas season is truly about!!
How quickly we forget.
A little poem written for, and dedicated to, me... last night.
(Mind you, the kind that has thorns,)
She has an awful, terrible power:
Her proud beauty she need not adorn.
She bends man's will unto her own,
Until the earth is wont to groan
Beneath her cruel flesh and bone
In guise of gracious form."
~Ruby Hopkins
My sister.
Photo chronicles from our latest trip to the Cleveland Museum of Art with the Clarkes and the Roberts :).
Girlies :)
Notice how the two littlest ones are hovering above the floor.
Tha Escalator. Apparently this was a famous invention.
Ruby :).
Yes, we normally keep our children in glass boxes with broadswords.
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