
Sunday, June 29, 2008
Bath time!
Saturday, June 28, 2008
That's our boy!
I love this picture of Jer holding JJ up in the air. Since the Son of God slain for the sins of the world loves diversity, then we should too. JJ is half Ecuadorian (latino) and half American (caucasian). He is being held by his "brother" Jeremiah who is african-american.

I also love this picture of JJ in the headband. He already loves balls. I can't wait to play him in ping pong.

I also love this picture of JJ in the headband. He already loves balls. I can't wait to play him in ping pong.
Thankful!
I'm a dad!

I cannot believe I am a father.
I don't deserve this little guy. I don't deserve to have a beautiful smiling giggling kid who always looks for me, finds me in the room, stares at me and watches me very intensely, and can discern my voice from many. God has been too good to me in giving me little Josh. I love him so much. The other day I kept telling him that I don't want him to grow anymore because soon he will be so big he won't want or let me kiss him anymore. I love to kiss him...and tickle him, and wrestle with him, and throw him in the air just to see him light up. And I love to talk to him. The two of us go for walks. And when we do... we talk. I tell him all sorts of things. I tell him how much I love his mom and how thankful we are for her. I tell him how I cannot wait to teach him to play baseball and basketball and to teach him how to mow the yard. I tell him often about Jesus...how Jesus changed my life and can change his too. I love being with him. When I come home from work, it gives me the best feeling in the world. Its like he knows when I am arriving. I cannot wait until he can crawl or walk to greet me at the door.
I can't believe I am a dad.
I don't deserve this invaluable gift, but I accept it. I gladly, excitedly, and humbly accept it.
Oh dear God, please make me a good Dad to this boy! Thank you for him.
Thursday, June 26, 2008
What a Father!!!

The above picture was taken on Father's Day at a club here in Fairdale where we had lunch after Josh got the opportunity to preach at church. The bottom video is a very short video of how happy daddy makes JJ when they play together. Enjoy!
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