Saturday, March 31, 2018

Good Friday

Good Friday was all kinds of good yesterday. 
Before we had to be at church for the Good Friday church service, the kids and I took advantage of the sunny day to tromp around in the mud. 

Malachi's not too sure about this situation

A hollow tree just begging for some little girls to come along and "make soup".

And nourishing to mine soul.


Pretty baby.

Making more.
This time it was coffee I believe. 

I hope he let's me carry him even when he's a tiny teenager.
That would be all kinds of weird?
You're probably right. 

It's amazing what blue skies and chilled sunshine do for the heart, soul, and mom-kid bond. 

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