Multitude Monday

241. New Shoes

242. Ocean trips with my family

243. Lolly Lovin'

244. Cloth diapers...my addiction and hobby!

245. An afternoon spent with my best friend and her dear mama
...wedding planning!

246. Tiny wet footprints on the hardwood floor

247. Carnivals

248. going blueberry picking with my family

249. good podcasts by Pastor Mark Gungor

250. a lazy Sunday afternoon spent with a friend

Multitude Monday

231. My smiley baby
(I can't get him to stop moving when he's smiling to get a good picture!)


232. Sunny afternoons sitting in my parents back yard chatting

233. Lunch with Jeff on our back patio...using our BBQ for the first time

234. Sitting in the shade of my backyard and watching Bodey fall asleep in the breeze

235. Walking down to my parents house with Bodey

236. Bon Fires

237. Reminiscing on old...funny...mean...sad...silly stories with my sisters
(Boy, I was a mean sister!)

238. Easy skirt patterns

239. Lolly.

240. Going to the boy's last baseball game of the season

A dose of cuteness for the day:

:-)

Final balloon count:

Tonight, I finally threw the rest of my balloons away. I can't believe they lasted over 9months!!

The final count was:

Pink: 14
Blue: 19

:-)

Its too late now, but (lol) I should have saved them and continued to wait for them to deflate to see what the gender of Bauman baby #2 would be. ;-)

Busy busy busy!!!

I don't have much time these days to keep up with blogging, let alone, give attention to both blogs I keep. In a few weeks, once Bodey and I figure out our schedule and such, I'll be back to posting highs and lows and multitude monday's on this blog. But for now, if you'd like to keep up with Bodey's many changes and our new life together...visit my other blog at:

Beauty and Smiles

Multitude Monday

221. Bodey

222. Bodey

223. Bodey
224. Bodey

225. Bodey

226. Bodey

227. Bodey

228. Bodey

229. Bodey

230. Bodey

Psalm 139:14-17

For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother’s womb.

I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.

My frame was not hidden from you when I was made in the secret place,
when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.

Your eyes saw my unformed body; all the days ordained for me were written in your book
before one of them came to be.

How precious to me are your thoughts, God! How vast is the sum of them!