I am indebted to Shilo for asking me to get a picture of Aubrey’s teeth, because the result was one of the funniest (that’s a word, right?) pictures I’ve ever seen of these guys!
Ha ha!!! I instinctly went to your blog (after not checking for awhile) and cracked up after seeing the title :). Man, we got this intuitive thing down girl! The pictures and update brought warm fussies to my heart. Love those teethers and the other pics!!
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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Ha ha!!! I instinctly went to your blog (after not checking for awhile) and cracked up after seeing the title :). Man, we got this intuitive thing down girl! The pictures and update brought warm fussies to my heart. Love those teethers and the other pics!!
~Shilo woman
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