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Nest: A place in which to raise one's young. Built with hard persevering work using God's provision.
Cooking and cleaning can wait till tomorrow,
For babies grow up, we've learned to our sorrow.
So settle down cobwebs, dust go to sleep,
I'm nursing my baby and babies don't keep.-Unknown
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- And we're off!
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Even the sparrow has found a home, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may have her young — a place near your altar, O LORD Almighty, my King and my God.
Psalm 84:3
Psalm 84:3
3 comments:
Yup...loves a good breakfast,anytime, just like all the men in the family!
Glad to hear you are feeling better:)
Alexia
Hi there, came to you via your Mom and Rhonda Jean at Down to Earth. I too just started a blog. I'm looking forward to popping in on you and your family from time to time. Hope you and the little one are feeling much better.
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