Like arrows in the hand of a warrior, so are the children of one's youth. How blessed is the man who's quiver is full of them. (Psalm 127:4-5a)
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Friday, October 8, 2010
Polishing My Arrows
Is this what you call a "quiverfull"?...
At the very least, it's a bathtub full!
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2 comments:
This is priceless! You have indeed been blessed! Your children are just precious! Would love to see them sometime.
Too cute! I remember the endless hours my parents let me play in the tub! We have some fun pics from when we would all take a bath together! We would play until it was SOO COLD! :) I will have to post one :)
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