When Hope was born, we recieved this sweet little outfit of white pants and a pink summer top. I remember thinking that no 'seasoned' mother would bother with white pants on a crawling baby, but for my girl who won't crawl, it would be just fine (sigh...).
Well, now I have a little girl who can wear those same white pants, and she loves to crawl. In fact, she does a great job of getting those white pants all dirty. Would you be surprised to know that I was thrilled to put those white pants on her and take her outside to 'break-them-in'?
Take that...white pants! I've got a baby girl who can crawl!
Can you feel my joy, my wonder, and even my laughter at my silliness?
Now, if only I could get her attention away from Brodie's water gun...
Ahhhh, there we go. That's the smile I was hoping for!
5 comments:
oooh... wonderful pictures, Mira looks so grownup sitting reading a book on the train, glad Alex took his family with him on his business trip!
loved seeing the coomparison pictures of Hope and Mira, what blessings God has given us :)
This post brought such a smile to my face! I can barely wear white anything never mind the putting white on the kids! So sweet that those pants are both memories for the past & hope for the future.
Love ya!
Ange
Adorable! I had a good giggle at this post, Jolene. I'm so glad you can smile and experience this newness with Mira. What a blessing.
I love the story of the white pants. I remember my Mom putting me in white pants (i was much older) and i so loved those white bell bottom pants!!I have been praying for you as i read the blogs and when i go to bed. You are awesome. Anita
You put a smile on my face.
Still praying for you.
Brenda K.
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