Sunday, March 24, 2013

measuring up.

Yesterday morning, I woke up in bed all by little ones beside me, and Jeb was gone too. I heard their voices in the playroom, so I climbed out of bed and headed that way. As I was walking through the living room I heard Jeb telling the kids how tall they were, so I knew that he was measuring them.
Then I heard the sweetest voice...."Oh daddy! Am I tall enough to be a ballerina?"

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