But which way?
See if you can guess from the poem:
Sticky fingers,
dirty face,
rugs and pillows
out of place,
Cars and tractors
here and there,
Blocks and boats
everywhere,
Gold and silver
have I none,
But worth a million
is my Son.
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A BOY!!!!! Congratulations!
ReplyDeleteThanks so much Sarah!! We're really excited. I'm looking forward to seeing you again in August. :)
ReplyDeleteWow, a boy!!!!! Hip, Hip Huzzah!!! I am so excited for you.
ReplyDeleteAnother GREAT little brother!!! Yea!!!! God REALLY wants to show you how great they CAN be!! I think you'll get lots of experience! Pops & I are HaPpY~hApPy for all of you!
ReplyDeleteI Tagged you. :)
ReplyDeleteOH!! Okay! Thanks!! ;)
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