" Hmmm...she made applesauce. Smells good. Wonder why she put it in that tiny little bowl? Who in the world would only eat a tiny little bit of applesauce?"
"Why does a crowd watch every move I make? I sense something big is about to happen..."
"Me? For me? I get to eat--for real?"
"I can do this all by myself! What took y'all so long to introduce me to this wonderful experience?"
In The Heart of My Home
I'm Elizabeth. I'm a happy wife and the mother of nine children. I grab grace with both hands and write to encourage myself and others to seize and nurture the joy of every day. I blog here with my daughter, Mary Beth, a wholehearted young lady on the brink of adulthood.