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
Friday, September 25, 2009
Today was Happy Head Shot Day, the day my brother survived a gunshot to the head in Iraq three years ago. He was in his helicopter and came under fire. His helmet was ruined, but not him, Thank God.

K has a cane now. He has no depth perception and has a hard time ambulating in new places. He is learning to use it, but it is hard having spent so long without it.
J would not smile for any reason. None of the usual smile tricks worked, so here is a pensive Snow White wearing a cape my mother made for me.

The Princess Leia doo.
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
I keep telling myself I am going to be more consistent with the blog and with taking pictures. I promise to try, really.
We have stuck our toes into the adoption waters again. Just testing the water right now...
Wednesday, September 09, 2009
I seem to have once again fallen off the blog wagon. K has started school and seems to enjoy it. He is doing very well with English and is settling down more. We go back to UAB next month for more testing.

J stays home still. She is doing ballet and gymnastics this year.

They are getting along better and playing more together. It's been a rocky road this summer, but we hold to the belief that this is God's plan and trust in His sovereignty.


-- Post From My iPhone

J stays home still. She is doing ballet and gymnastics this year.

They are getting along better and playing more together. It's been a rocky road this summer, but we hold to the belief that this is God's plan and trust in His sovereignty.


-- Post From My iPhone
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