Walked right into that one...

Henry and I were sitting at the dinner table tonight and he was wiping his face with his hands.

Mommy: What's on your face?

Henry: A funny face! Hahaha! (Big laughing artificial smile that turned real when I busted up laughing.)

I can't believe he's getting so old he's messing with me!

Show me a dragon face...

I asked for it...

To be fair... that's a nice dragon face.

Photo Shoot

Oh yes we did.

Henry's helmet

Henry loves to wear Brent's motorcycle helmet.

I asked him how old he would have to be to ride a motorcycle and he said "Three years old."

Bearing in mind that this child is not yet proficient at pedaling his tricycle!

The other day after church Brent gave him a quick ride in the church parking lot. I don't think I'll ever hear the end of it. He is going to be a biker, for sure, when he grows up. That kid... I don't know what to tell you. He is my love, but he is going to stretch me for sure. He has absolutely no fear.

Jack in the Excersaucer

NOT for the faint of heart...

...but it is really important to remember the blood being shed for Christ.

I feel sick now. But my Jehovah Rapha is a healer. My Jehovah Nissi is My Banner.

I pray for the ones picking up the pieces.

I pray for Kari and Ted, and their little girl Alisa who has just been diagnosed with a very scary sarcoma.

Poor Jack

Mr Incredible has a brand new tooth (his first) and others in the wings and a nasty diaper rash to boot. He is understandably distressed by this.

I am praying for patience and a distraction.

...and JUST LIKE THAT...

Henry just discovered that brother still likes peekaboo. Love that brother connection. And I love answered prayers.