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| Probably one of our last meals out without a baby for a good long while! |
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Rainy season in Nigeria leaves everything in varying shades of green. A few mangoes still cling to the naturally symmetrical trees and cows...
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Before After months of slow progress on the script and choreography, harmonizing a dance team and a drama team into a cohesive group, we fi... -
Taken by one of my little girls during homeschool 2025. Do you ever feel like maybe your are as dense as diamond, pressed so compactly that... -
Rainy season in Nigeria leaves everything in varying shades of green. A few mangoes still cling to the naturally symmetrical trees and cows... -
Today was the last day of the holiday Orange Hat. We had around two hundred children (half of them at a time) coming daily for the last fi...
Yay! Lots of fun meals are ahead! It was when we were out to eat with our first little guy that we started a very prominent tradition in our family. He was in a restaurant high chair and while we had closed our eyes to pray, he put his chubby fingers on the stack of dishes at the end of our table. *CRASH!*. Thus started the tradition of holding hands when praying. We also open our eyes occasionally during prayer to catch those sneaking food!
ReplyDeleteWow, that is a good heads-up, holding hands isn't _just_ a good sign of unity, there are some practical parenting perks!
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