I've found the recipe for being happy whether full or hungry, hands full or hands empty. Whatever I have, wherever I am, I can make it through anything in the One who makes me who I am. Philippians 4:12-13
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Sandy boy
Somebody loved being buried in the sand...almost to the point of asking for it!
Mark was genuinely happy about the whole process. I love how he stretched out in the sand, and how he sometimes bites that lower lip when he's smiling.
Nathan kept cool with Nanny.
He was probably asking, "Mama, why does Mark want to be buried in the sand like that?"
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