Friday's Children

A little photo catch up of life lately… 

 
“IF you are merry, sing away,
And touch the organs sweet;
This is the Lord’s triumphant day,
Ye children in the gall’ries gay,
Shout from each goodly seat. 
It shall be May to-morrow’s morn,
A field then let us run,
And deck us in the blooming thorn,
Soon as the cock begins to warn,
And long before the sun. 
–I give the praise to Christ alone,
My pinks already show;
And my streak’d roses fully blown,
The sweetness of the Lord make known,
And to His glory grow. 
Ye little prattlers that repair
For cowslips in the mead,
Of those exulting colts beware,
But bly the security is there,
Where skipping lambkins feed. 
With white and crimson laughs the sky,
With birds the hedge-rows ring;
To give the praise to God most high,
And all the sulky fiends defy,
Is a most joyful thing. “
-A Hymn for Children, Christopher Smart

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Hair, oh hair…where art thou?:) 

 Amelia with physical therapist

 

 

 

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5 Responses to Friday's Children

  1. Adrienne says:

    It’s so good to see their smiling faces!

  2. bchallies says:

    They are SO cute…How I love them!

  3. Grace says:

    I love them, I love them, I LOVE THEM! Kisses for all three…especially that bald head. You just got spoiled with Ellie having so much hair…welcome the world of bald baby girls:)

  4. She looks bright-eyed…such a good thing. She is very, very bald., Which seems to be a genetic downfall….makes us appreciate the hairbows more later on….

  5. jchallies says:

    Thanks for the beautiful photos of beautiful grandchildren.

    Dad

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