It all started with the lady I tutored calling her son her treasure. I thought that was neat so I started telling my oldest son that he was my treasure. When I said it to him, he whispered, "Treasure", as if I was telling him a secret. My babies, all four of them, are my treasure.
Saturday, September 6, 2008
Great Music
My old roomie Heather sent me this CD, and I found it on the official website so I could share it with you. I've been siting and listening at night before I go to bed, and it is awesome! The words to the songs in some ways reach right into your heart and say things in the way that you've only been able to feel but never say. And, of course, I love song #3. Enjoy!
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Girls, girls--all of you. It's time to update! I just can't tell you how much I enjoy hearing all these little day to day things that go on in all your lives!
1 comment:
Girls, girls--all of you. It's time to update! I just can't tell you how much I enjoy hearing all these little day to day things that go on in all your lives!
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