I remember the first time I actually got to see my little baby for a good long time. It was March 9th,2006 post 12pm (Bunny girl was born at 8.05am) and Bunny girl was in the NICU ( just for observation to make sure she hadn’t swallowed any meconium during birth). I remember walking in…
This morning while preparing for a Bible study later in the evening, I came across this beautifully written article and honestly it made me stop all I was doing and just reflect on how true it all is. Many times we give God our problems in prayer but still go around being little worry warts….
In an earlier post I mentioned I am an over protective hen when it comes to Bunny girl but in our family it doesn’t stop there. Hubby is two notches over me when it comes to being protective about his little sunshine…I’m just a fraction, in comparison! Hubby and Bunny girl share a special bond….
Two days ago at a close friend’s anniversary dinner, Bunny girl and I sat eating the delicious cake together on their comfy sofa. The first few mouthfuls she had were carefully planned as she meticulously shaved the icing off the cake and savored every bit of the richness. Wanting to make sure she had the…
Coined together some priceless ‘Bunny girl-isms’ that I thought needed to be recorded somewhere for for our family, friends and the blogosphere to read now and for Bunny girl to read later and have a good laugh…perhaps with her own little ones? 1. Bunny girl is determined to have Jesus come over for a playdate…
The countdown has begun and Bunny girl will soon be starting playschool in June. She has been waiting to start school since last year and both Hubby and self felt now would be the best time. She’ll be starting with the summer program in the school and then continue with the regular classes in August….
Bunny girl still has a problem with her Rs and though she’s able to pronounce more words with the R sound there are some that give her a problem. The other day her Aunt was playing with her in the hall when Bunny girl asked her to “Turn White”. Her Aunt looked confused. She repeated…
Today was Maddie Alice Spohr’s homegoing and even though I didn’t know this precious child personally, her story has left an impact upon my life in a way I cannot comprehend. (To read Heather’s speech at the service, visit this link. To read the Washington Post article, go here) The loss of a child is…
Bunny girl has always loved “Dwaw-ing” (drawing) since little. The doodles and scribbles on her little drawing board always came to life as she animatedly described the person she drew or the car Dada drives. Four days ago, while her Aunt sat doodling with the board, Bunny girl asked her to draw Elmo and as…
Years ago, as a student, my mother sent me this forward in an email and last week while researching for a bible study I came across the article again … “A basketball in my hands is worth about $19. A basketball in Michael Jordan’s hands is worth about $33 million. It depends whose hands it’s…
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