Love You Forever

Found this old book my mom always read me as a kid. I read it to rose tonight. Crazy. Also, don't you think the kid looks like Leo?

Glorious

I've not recieved much glory in my life. My nerves always got to me in basketball games. Also I've played music in front of groups before but I'm not very good.

I wanted share an outstanding moment from college with you however. We were playing dodgeball a mens retreat for campus crusade for Christ and I was the last one in on my team left in the game.

At that point the rules declared that the other team could pursue me without boundary. Around i ran from many pursuers in the tiny gym. The rules also said however that if I were able to make a shot from half-court without being hit I would free the rest of my team.

I don't know how I did it because it all happened so fast. No sooner than I released my Hail Mary I was pummled my a speed ball by my bible study leader. The shot drifted in the air for a long spell and then...Swoosh.

Glorious! Lol

Eleven

When I (oliver) came home from work today Kyra showed me the stuffed bear she found in our closet. It's white. With heart boxer shorts. I got it for Kyra on valentines day one year. Eleven years ago!

What's even crazier is that that same year she gave me dumb and dumber on VHS.

Here's to a great past and a great future.

A Day in Photos

Kyra and rose took to the streets with chalk.


Leo went looking for the neighor's cat.



rose's leaf collage.



Getting sprayed through the window.



I don't even know you mister!



She's a tyrant.



A little wedding dancing.



making playdough with water flour salt and oil.



this one looks like cha sew bow. Pork bun.



the finished product.



webcamming with gammy.



Not a bad day at all!

Saturday sidewalk chalk!

Finally...

Figured out what I'm gonna wear to tomorrow.

Married to a three year old.

At a marriage class we attended a few weeks back the teacher said marrying some one with unresolved issues can be like marrying a three year old.

Knowing rose, Kyra and I laughed thinking about what this would imply....

Anniversary tickets to Dora on ice.

Long walks to the doggy park.

Strapping them into the car seat for the road trip.

You had to be there....

"Daring! Don't Fear of My Eyes!"

"Separate Those Doors and Let the Son of Resurrection In"

We have been praying for a young girl we know in with H1N1 and pneumonia along with many others since yesterday. I have been interceding via this song. And praise our good God; she is kicking it! This is a man named John Mark McMillan, Oliver and I got to see him in concert a couple months ago. Hurry up and get interested in his songs, you will be better for it.

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