What you do in your house is worth as much as if you did it up in heaven for our Lord God. We should accustom ourselves to think of our position and work as sacred and well-pleasing to God, not on account of the position and work, but on account of the word and faith from which the obedience and the work flow. ~ Martin Luther

Wednesday, January 27, 2016

Her Brothers Were Here


When you discover a bearded baby... you find some solace in the fact that, at the very least, it's a jolly one.


A mother's heart swells with pride as she discovers not only is this a jolly bearded baby but, judging from the twisting of the corners on her moustache, she is a contemplative one too.


I wonder....
Is this look one of disdain for her brothers...or for the Mama who stole her whiskers?

Only time will tell.

4 comments:

Bonnie said...

My womb is aching- seriously could she be any more darling?

beth said...

so precious! you could never post too many pictures. just sayin'.

Abigail said...

Oh, the sweetest.

Abigail said...

(It takes a sweet baby to make woman's wombs ache even WITH a moustache...)

Way to go, Ineke.