Within his arms


Within his arms where his strength lies
This is what I see through my eyes
Within his arms there is warmth of love

as soft as a white winged dove
Within his arms there is a sweet embrace

When I look up I see a smile on his face.
Within his arms there is security

I feel so secure and purity
Within his arms I feel safe and sound

against his chest I hear his heart pound
Within his arms I can't go wrong

Within his arms is where I belong

Thursday, April 2, 2009

Moving Out

Well last night I was sitting at the table watching Mercedes as she is jumping on her bed. "Mommy look I jumping" she would holler at me. "yes I see you jumping, are you supposed to be jumping on your bed?" Well she must have thought, Okay mom i wont' jump on the bed. Pretty soon she had the mattress off the frame in the middle of her room jumping on the mattress that is now on the floor. "Look mom i jumping on floor." "Ya I see your jumping, Be careful so you don't hit your head." Well it must not have been much fun because she soon had the mattress folded in half. As she is crawling up on it trying to stand up I am thinking this is gonna be bad. She got one and a half jumps in as she came flying out the door. "WEEEE that was fun." i told her if she is gonna do that she needed to move it into the living room where there was a little more room. So she did. By the end of the night she had the mattress, frame, pillow, blankets off the bed in the living room. She had toys, chair, and a few balls all in the living room. I took pictures of her jumping and sent it to my mom, Mary, Nick, Jody and Carie. They all said what is she jumping on? then sent them the one of her moving the bed, " She must be moving out" I kept asking her what she was doing and she told me " Not now mom i busy".
Come bed time we had to put all our stuff back in the bedroom. It wasn't as much fun to put it away but to my surprise she didn't throw a big fit. I helped her and "work together mom" " team work" . She had fun.