children of dust
weighting for glory
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
Making Rock N Roll History
The paper tucked in his shirt is his Batman cape. The hand action is a mean air guitar. The music in the background is mediocre CCM.
Thursday, January 27, 2011
A Superhero to Someone
So I'm wearing a long drapey top over my t shirt tonight when Ezekiel identifies it as my cape and calls me Superman Mama.
Among my many superpowers is the ability to heal all wounds with kisses, to 'move the sun' by blocking it with my hand, and to make Zipporah stop crying whenever I feel like it.
So far i have NOT started wearing my underwear over my pants and I have big plans to continue wearing my ordinary clothes while exercising these extraordinary powers.
Who knew motherhood could make me so powerful.
Among my many superpowers is the ability to heal all wounds with kisses, to 'move the sun' by blocking it with my hand, and to make Zipporah stop crying whenever I feel like it.
So far i have NOT started wearing my underwear over my pants and I have big plans to continue wearing my ordinary clothes while exercising these extraordinary powers.
Who knew motherhood could make me so powerful.
Tales from my Little Napoleon
This morning Ezekiel announced that her name is not Zipporah. It is Ruth Anne. Mom, can you say Ruth? Okay. Now can you say Anne? Today we are calling her Ruth Anne.
I wasn't aware three year olds were in charge of those sorts of decisions.
I wasn't aware three year olds were in charge of those sorts of decisions.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
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