Friday, July 23, 2010


Nate pointed at my chest yesterday, realizing that my chest looked different than his.  I told him that was where milk came.  For babies.  And then he asked "juice?"  No son, just milk.  We can only pray that the Lord will give you a little brother or sister and momma can be a milk machine again!

1 comment:

Tabriah said...

That is cute!!!