Still a baby
I watched Beth perform with the other Sunday School kids when we visited an aged care home today.
And as I watched her sing and do the hand actions and make herself part of the team, I felt such pride and joy.
I also thought, she's still a baby! I didn't say that to her of course, but it struck me how all the other kids (being much older) had lost that babyish quality that is visible on the faces of preschoolers.
Beth, for all her obsession with word games and Harry Potter books, still has that quality in abundance. Her natural shyness and reticence just brings it out.
J is a baby still, even at 21 months. She has the fat rosy cheeks, fleshy thighs, cute little toes, perfect fat ankles and unblemished feet (lovely for tickling). She smiles readily and makes friends easily. I blush with pride when church friends go "Oh, she's just precious" and they offer to carry her if I'm busy. The kids pick her up and pass her around - and she lets them.
My two babies are gorgeous, each in their own unique way. Thank you God for blessing me with such adorable, lovely children. Help me raise them to praise you and revere your name.
Labels: God, Gratitude, Personality