Tuesday, March 16, 2010

The Scales Are Tipped!










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.

6 comments:

  1. Thanks so much Sarah!! We're really excited. I'm looking forward to seeing you again in August. :)

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  2. Wow, a boy!!!!! Hip, Hip Huzzah!!! I am so excited for you.

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  3. Another 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!

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