That's a nicer face than John's "naughty face"...though he probably isn't as noisy! Hope you got all packed and the fish don't die. Ours did...took a tour of the city yesterday morning. Love you.
Could we with ink the ocean fill, And were the skies of parchment made, Were every stalk on earth a quill, And every man a scribe by trade; To write the love of God above Would drain the ocean dry; Nor could the scroll contain the whole, Though stretched from sky to sky.
~from the hymn The Love of God by Frederick Lehman
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That's a nicer face than John's "naughty face"...though he probably isn't as noisy! Hope you got all packed and the fish don't die. Ours did...took a tour of the city yesterday morning. Love you.
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