Life's journey is not to arrive at the grave safely in a well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, totally used up and worn out, shouting '...MAN,what a ride!' ~ George Carlin
"Finally, brethren, whatsoever is true, whatsoever is honorable, whatsoever is right, whatsoever is pure, whatsoever is lovely, whatsoever is of good repute, if there is any excellence and if anything worthy of praise, let your mind dwell on these things." Philippians 4:8
I thought of this nursery rhyme when I saw this snapshot of Miss Elle that Jenny took recently. All pink, and soft, and girly. She was five months old this weekend. Five short months!
3 comments:
Miss Ellie is absolutely beautiful and I love her in her pink. I love the bold stripes and dots that they use now for babies.
Love,
Marie
Oh Nancy. She's just beautiful sweetie!!!!! What a gorgeous photo of her too...grandchildren are such a gift from above ~ hugs and love, Dawn
Thanks ladies :) she is a doll! And Dawn, isn't it awesome to have a baby girl to love on?! Bet you're loving that one you have :)
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