Memories

When we moved I started a project in which I am putting all of the pictures from our photo albums on to my computer. I've almost finished all of our baby albums. Here is Geoff. Doesn't he look so cute and peaceful when he's sleeping.


This is me. I always look cute and peaceful. My mom may argue with that statement but she's not writing this blog, I am. Hee hee hee!



This is Brianna. When I was born my nose wasn't straight and I was afraid Brianna would be the same. Instead, her face was beautifully round and pink. Even though she was almost 3 weeks late she was a perfect little baby. I can say that because I'm her mother.



This is Ben. When I was pregnant with Ben I was sure he was a boy because he was very active in my stomach. At one point I thought I'd have to eat a basketball so that he'd have something to do other than kicking me.


Doing this project has brought back many memories. Most of them good, some not so good, but no matter what kind of memories they are, each are treasured. You know, God treasures us just as we treasure our spouse, children & family. He treasures us more than we can ever imagine. Now that is a wonderful and comforting thought.

Have a great Friday and a relaxing weekend everyone.
Deb