Sons are an heritage from the LORD, children a reward from him. Like arrows in the hands of a warrior are sons born in one's youth. Blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them. PS 127:3-5a
Saturday, March 10, 2007
I'm still working on the room. It is almost done. I finished the curtains today and now only have the bedskirt for the crib left. I've started working on a packing list in earnest. I had started one, on a 4x6 notepad, small print, one and a half columns. Then I found one on the internet, Excel file, 3 and a quarter pages. Whoa. I seriously underestimated the potential meticulous detail of packing lists. Anyone know how to use Excel?
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