You have turned my mourning into dancing for me; You have put off my sackcloth and girded me with gladness,
To the end that my tongue and my heart and everything glorious within me may SING praise to You and not be silent. O Lord my God, I will give thanks to You forever. Psalm 30:11-12
Monday, March 14, 2011
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We worry about socks cutting the circulation off in his legs!
3 comments:
Oh my goodness, Amanda! He is just a doll! Congratulations. I don't know how you get anything done with a baby that cute to squeeze and kiss. :)
I could eat him up!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Is it wrong that I want to kiss the thighs of a guy I've only seen on the internet? :)
Such a doll!
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