Thursday, June 28, 2007

...and The Boy turned one

Thank you Lord for allowing me one glorious rotation around the sun with my boy.



Arise O son of Jacob and contend with the enemies of your God in the gate,
Arise my son and face them fear nothing for God is on your side.
For the Lord your father reigns forever and His hand is like a buckler,
and His right arm goes before you like a sword.
Arise o son of Abraham and defend the widows and orphans
rise up my son lend your shield and sword to the defenseless.


1 comment:

  1. Perry:

    I can sympathize, I guess. :) I know how wonderful it is to wrestle with a little guy, and to begin to show him around the world. I don't know what it's like to have to wait as long as you did, however. I remember actually hoping Ambrose would be a girl and then being like, oh, no, now I'll have to confront all of my father-son issues! And it hasn't been all that bad. :)

    Joshua

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