We play with her.We hold her and that's fun,but sometimes it's not fun because she screams and stuff. I don't like it very much when she screams. When she cries and stuff it's very boring. And this little baby in the picture is my best friend. So she usually stays in her little chair but sometimes she goes in her playpen.And sometimes we just go and play outside while Mama takes care of her. We play strawberry people and we eat all the strawberries that are ripe. The End. Jess
Reflecting on being a pilgrim and feeling inspired by this verse from the Bible "..To God's elect,strangers in the world,.....who have been chosen according to the foreknowledge of God the Father,through the sanctifying work of the Spirit,for obedience to Jesus Christ and sprinkling by his blood:... from 1 Peter,1:1 Of course this is also a journal of sorts,and so often has mundane jottings as well as deeper thoughts!
Friday, May 23, 2008
Guest Post by Jess
We play with her.We hold her and that's fun,but sometimes it's not fun because she screams and stuff. I don't like it very much when she screams. When she cries and stuff it's very boring. And this little baby in the picture is my best friend. So she usually stays in her little chair but sometimes she goes in her playpen.And sometimes we just go and play outside while Mama takes care of her. We play strawberry people and we eat all the strawberries that are ripe. The End. Jess
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