Our Courtnee loves to model Daddy's latest Gimme Clips. Yesterday she got to try some of the new fall clips that we have coming out.
Monday, March 30, 2009
Monday, March 16, 2009
Twins--6 Years Apart
Everyone kept telling us that our little Madilyn looked just like Courtnee. Yesterday, Krista dressed Madilyn in one of the outfits we saved from 6 years ago.. (hmmm wonder if Krista new something I didn't....) Anyway, to make a long story short, it looks like we have twins... and no I did NOT do any photoshop work on the pictures! Funny huh? Do you know which one is Courtnee and which one is Madi?
Friday, March 13, 2009
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Monday, March 9, 2009
Baby Feet
Baby Feet
Edgar Guest
Tell me, what is half so sweet
As a baby's tiny feet,
Pink and dainty as can be,
Like a coral from the sea?
Talk of jewels strung in rows,
Gaze upon those little toes,
Fairer than a diadem,
With the mother kissing them!
It is morning and she lies
Uttering her happy cries,
While her little hands reach out
For the feet that fly about.
Then I go to her and blow
Laughter out of every toe;
Hold her high and let her place
Tiny footprints on my face.
Little feet that do not know
Where the winding roadways go,
Little feet that never tire,
Feel the stones or trudge the mire,
Still too pink and still too small
To do anything but crawl,
Thinking all their wanderings fair,
Filled with wonders everywhere.
Little feet, so rich with charm,
May you never come to harm.
As I bend and proudly blow
Laughter out of every toe,
This pray, that God above
Shall protect you with His love,
And shall guide those little feet
Safely down life's broader street.
From the book "Rhymes Of Childhood'" ©1924
Edgar Guest
Tell me, what is half so sweet
As a baby's tiny feet,
Pink and dainty as can be,
Like a coral from the sea?
Talk of jewels strung in rows,
Gaze upon those little toes,
Fairer than a diadem,
With the mother kissing them!
It is morning and she lies
Uttering her happy cries,
While her little hands reach out
For the feet that fly about.
Then I go to her and blow
Laughter out of every toe;
Hold her high and let her place
Tiny footprints on my face.
Little feet that do not know
Where the winding roadways go,
Little feet that never tire,
Feel the stones or trudge the mire,
Still too pink and still too small
To do anything but crawl,
Thinking all their wanderings fair,
Filled with wonders everywhere.
Little feet, so rich with charm,
May you never come to harm.
As I bend and proudly blow
Laughter out of every toe,
This pray, that God above
Shall protect you with His love,
And shall guide those little feet
Safely down life's broader street.
From the book "Rhymes Of Childhood'" ©1924
Dance--The Hidden Language of the Soul
Courtnee loves to Dance! On Sunday she just had to have Daddy take her picture as she twirled and danced in the morning sunlight that was streaming through the window. Some say that dance is the hidden language of the soul... Perhaps this quote applies most effectivly to the heart of a child. We love our Courtnee.
Maidlyn Susanne--Dress from Jeff & Heidi
Heidi Durham (our President's wife) made this beautiful dress and shoes for Madilyn as a gift. I couldn't believe it when they gave it to us for several reasons. 1) the quality was incredible, 2) the style was so fashion forward, but I should have expected this, and 3) Heidi is several months along right now with her 4th child... and their oldest is just 5. We really appreciated the thoughtfulness of the gift and think Madi looks great in it... I know we may be just a bit biased, but then again when you are as old as I am, I guess you get that privilege.
Friday, March 6, 2009
David's Best...
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
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