The beauty of my body is not measured by the size of the clothes it can fit into, but by the stories that it tells. I have a belly and hips that say, "We grew a child in here," and breasts that say, "We nourished life." My hands, with bitten nails and a writer's callus, say, "We create amazing things."
I really don't think I need buns of steel. I'd be happy with buns of cinnamon. ~Ellen DeGeneres
Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Grandbaby is defying gravity!
The little tyke is 3 months and 1 week old and sitting up by himself for a couple of minutes at a time. Just a few more weeks and he will be on the move and burn off all that baby fat that he is storing up right now.