Monday, September 26, 2011

1000 Gifts: Seven


On Saturday, my smallest musketeer turned seven.
Seven.
How did THAT happen?
And... where DOES the time go???

Still, fly by it does, so today I add another page to my journal.
As I remember. And laugh. And smile. And rejoice.
Because my little boy turned seven.

And because God is so very, very good.

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This boy


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... and seven phenomenal years with him

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His spunk. His zest. His strength. His heart.

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My. Big. Man.

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His birthday party at home... just the way he wanted

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... with superheroes -- a Lego Ninjago cake, Transformers plates & napkins, and a Batman
pinata


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Celebration!

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And a number 7 candle on top.

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This time to rejoice

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With friends & family gathered round (more then a wee bit blurry, but gathered round nonetheless :)

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Legos. Legos. Legos. And countless other thoughtful gifts.


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And clearing after the rain for outdoor games

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Simplicity and fun


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And a big tree with a branch at just the right height

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For a little pinata fun


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... with special people


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And the privilege... the honor... the gift of parenthood.
How could I ask for more?


"Behold, children are a gift of the LORD,
The fruit of the womb is a reward.
Like arrows in the hand of a warrior,
So are the children of one's youth.
How blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them..."

Psalm 127: 3-5


and the list goes on...


4 comments:

Kellie said...

What a cute young man who looks like he's having the time of his life! I'm glad the day was special, for all of you.

Anonymous said...

Happy Birthday AGAIN. Looks like a wonderful party for the Big Man. Gramoggie

gretchen said...

Happy Birthday Big Man!!! So sorry we haven't called to sing. We love you down here!

Christine said...

Happy birthday to the Big Man! 7 is a big number and such an extraordinary age! May these sweet days of being 7 become days to look back and see how God is real and God is good and God is faithful to provide the warmth and affection one needs when your 7... or 37.

Prayers for you, my friend, as you lean into your Father and find the strength to guide your precious littles to Him.

Sending a big hug to you, sweet one,
Christine