Sunday, Day 35
Monday, Day 36
Tuesday, Day 37
Wednesday, Day 38
Ezra spent some time sharing with you how much Jesus loves you . . . and that He died on the cross for you so that you could be with God in heaven.
Because God Really loves you. And “I love you, too.”
Thanksgiving, Day 39
Note: My dear daughter, should you ever nurse during the season of stuffing (or dressing if the “stuffing” isn’t cooked in the turkey), find out if the stuffing has the ingredient sage in it. Sage dries up mother’s milk, and can make for a temporarily very hungry and unhappy baby.
Asher held you while I loaded our belongings up to go celebrate at Mama and Papa’s house.
You often appear to prop your chin up, especially after nursing. However, I think this position is comfortable for you because you practiced your contemplative boxing moves when you were in my belly.
Your ever growing family . . .
Friday, Day 40
Oh Naomi – you have such a dreadful and pitiful cough. You aren’t coughing much, one could miss a fit. But when you do, it so upsets you . . . and me. But you have no other symptoms of being sick. No temperature. No problems sleeping. You aren’t crying any more than normal.
Just an often hard to clear phlegm-filled cough – just like mine was. Sorry I got you sick.
So the protocol I am taking is Thieves Oil on you feet, along with an alternating diffusion of Thieves Oil and RC Oil (to clear your lungs).
Plus I am nursing you, which is God’s best homemade medicine.