His Room

After three months of waiting,

we began the process of taking our baby boy's nursery down,

and we put away most of his things.

It was incredibly difficult.
But, the same God who walked us through the unknowns last summer as we created it,
carried us as we took apart the crib, packed up the clothes, and stored the memories in a chest.
And, the same God who was writing the story when we took the crib down the first time,
will continue to show us all the goodness of His plan.
Our dreams are in His hands.


These words, this song, and the verses below are meaning a lot to me tonight:

You have kept count of my tossings;

put my tears in your bottle.

Are they not in your book?

Psalm 56:8

 "For my thoughts are not your thoughts,
   neither are your ways my ways,”

declares the LORD. 

Psalm 55:8

Sick Day

This is my photo for today...Caleb sitting in front of the tv with Koala.

He is doing better now with a humidifier and some sleep.

 I really love that boy...and hanging out with him on the couch.

p.s.  Take a look at the wonderful room my super talented sister-in-law, Julia, created for her girls.
I am linking directly to the post, but make sure you look at her previous post about their first floor.
They recently bought a house from the 1800's and are making it beautiful.  :-)