"Behold, children are a heritage from the Lord, the fruit of the womb is a reward." Psalm 127:3
Thursday, March 10, 2011
So this little hot shot rolled over from her back to her tummy yesterday. She even got her arm out from under her right away and pushed up as if to say, "What do you think I am, a newborn?". Later in the day she tried it again but couldn't get that arm out from under herself. Completely frustrated and irate would be an understatement on her feelings about the issue.