Micah was clomping around in the girls' dress-up heels, and told me he was wearing "high-shield whose" (high-heeled shoes). He never even noticed what he'd said.
The other day Micah and I were lying in my bed and talking about hearts beating. I told him that he could touch his wrist and feel his pulse because that was from his heart pumping the blood through his arm. He thought about that a minute then, struggling with finding the right words asked, "Is there. . . a back door to my heart in my arm?"
I love it!
~~Rose
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About Me
- Mississippi Rose
- I'm a Southern gal raised in MS, married to my sweet Matt from MO, the busy mamma to 4 (soon to be 5)young children. I'm realizing more all the time how I am helpless to do anything for Christ on my own. Yet when I yield myself to Him and ask for His wisdom and His power to be the wife, mom, and woman of God He wants me to be I am amazed at how He gives it. And I'm finally beginning to really understand worship as more than a church service.
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