Happy 6 months Logan (end of November)
Happy healthy beautiful child♥♥
HELLO DECEMBER! ٩(-̮̮̃-)۶
"How did it get so late so soon? Its night before its afternoon. December is here before its June. My goodness how the time has flown. How did it get so late so soon?" ~Dr. Seuss
HELLO DECEMBER! ٩(-̮̮̃-)۶
"How did it get so late so soon? Its night before its afternoon. December is here before its June. My goodness how the time has flown. How did it get so late so soon?" ~Dr. Seuss
and he has begun eating baby food now...............
Rabbit Rabbit
I
open the door. The gorgeous guest from afar sweeps in. In her hands are her
gifts~the gifts of hours and far seeing moments, the gift of morning and
evenings, the gift of spring and summer, the gift of autumn and winter. She must
have searched the heavens for boons so rare.
~Anne Graham
December's gifts, custom, ceremony, celebration, consecration~come to us wrapped up, not in tissue and ribbons, but in cherished memories. This is the month of miracles.
The oil that burns for eight days, the royal son born in the stable, the inexplicable return of Light of the longest, darkest night of the year. Where there is Love, there is always miracles. And where there are miracles, there is great joy. Gratefully we weave the golden thread of Joy into our tapestry of contentment. At last we embrace the miracle of aunthenticity, changing forever how we view ourselves. Our daily round. Our dreams and our destinies. Days we once called common now are holy.
From the book
Simple Abundance
A Daybook of Comfort and Joy
by Sarah Ban Breathnach
~Anne Graham
December's gifts, custom, ceremony, celebration, consecration~come to us wrapped up, not in tissue and ribbons, but in cherished memories. This is the month of miracles.
The oil that burns for eight days, the royal son born in the stable, the inexplicable return of Light of the longest, darkest night of the year. Where there is Love, there is always miracles. And where there are miracles, there is great joy. Gratefully we weave the golden thread of Joy into our tapestry of contentment. At last we embrace the miracle of aunthenticity, changing forever how we view ourselves. Our daily round. Our dreams and our destinies. Days we once called common now are holy.
From the book
Simple Abundance
A Daybook of Comfort and Joy
by Sarah Ban Breathnach
December the diamond - frosted clasp linking twelve
months to yet another year.
Phyliss Nicholson
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H10f2w7T5CU&feature=pyv
To experience peace does not mean that your life is always blissful. It means that you are capable of tapping into a blissful state of mind amidst the normal chaos of a hectic life...~Jill Bolte Taylor...♥
http://www.youtube.com/embed/vcmfCXwAFs4
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H10f2w7T5CU&feature=pyv
To experience peace does not mean that your life is always blissful. It means that you are capable of tapping into a blissful state of mind amidst the normal chaos of a hectic life...~Jill Bolte Taylor...♥
http://www.youtube.com/embed/vcmfCXwAFs4
Hi Jeanne,
ReplyDeleteYes, I can't believe that we are in the month of December now.
Love the sweet photo of Logan and he is growing so fast.
Happy weekend
hugs
Carolyn
Blessings my beautiful friend.
ReplyDeleteLove you
Jeanne