Back on track!

I have been very busy! First of all I think I'm going to give myself challenges more often! I am getting lot's done and having fun too!
The journaling on these two pages is a quote from a book Dale Evens Rogers had in book. I don't know what book it was because I actually heard Charles Swindoll use it in a sermon. I was cracking up because as he spoke I could just imagine my baby girl and I knew I wanted to do a layout about it. Mrs. Rogers knew what she was talking about about and if you have a little girl in your life you should read this story! Scroll down below - the words might not be perfect because I was typing as fast as I can! LOL!
This pose is so typical of baby girl wheneve she doesn't get her way! I'm sure you've all seen this look before! The pictures go so well with the story -if you read it you will know what I mean!
Baby girl is quite charming and sweet as you can see here! I love doing pictures that show both sides of their personalities and they are so transperant at this age!
Here is the story:
“What is a girl?” Dale Evans Rogers
Little girls are the nicest things that happen to people, they are born with a little bit of angel shine about them and though it wears thin sometimes there is always enough left to lasso your heart! Even when they are sitting in the mud or crying temperamental tears. A little girl can be sweeter and badder often, oftener than anyone else in the world. She can jitter around and stomp and make funny noises that frazzle your nerves just when you open your mouth she stands there demure with that special look in her eyes. A girl is innocence playing in the mud, beauty standing on its head, motherhood dragging a doll by the foot.
God borrows from many creatures to make a little girl. He uses the song of a bird, the squeal of a pig, the stubbornness of a mule, the antics of a monkey, the spryness of a grasshopper, the curiosity of a cat, the speed of a gazelle, the slyness of a fox, the softness of a kitten and to top it all off He adds the mysterious mind of a woman.
Little girls like new shoes, party dresses, small animals, first grade, noisemakers, the girl next door, make believe, ice cream, coloring books, make up, cans of water, going visiting, tea parties and one boy. She doesn’t care so much for visitors or boys in general, large dogs or hand me downs, straight chairs, and vegetables, snow suits or staying in her own front yard. She is the loudest when you are thinking, the prettiest when she has provoked you, the busiest at bedtime, the quietest when you want to show her off and the most flirtatious when she absolutely must not get the best of you again!
Who else can cause you more grief, joy, irritation, satisfaction, embarrassment and genuine delight than this combination of Eve, Salome and Florence Nightingale? She can mess up your home, your hair, your dignity, then just when your patience is about to crack her sunshine peaks through and you’re lost again. Yes she is the nerve-racking nuisance, just a noisy bundle of mischief, but when your dreams tumble down, and the world is a mess, when it seems you are pretty much a fool after all she can make you a king, or a queen when she climbs up on your knee and whispers in your ear “I love you best of all”.
Don't you just love that?

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