Your eyes saw me when I was formless;
all my days were written in Your book and planned
before a single one of them began. Psalm 139: 16
Wednesday, March 4, 2015
Our nanny couldn't make it to the house two weeks ago on account of the snow and the icy roads, so Josh and I split our work day and took turns caring for Meyer. It was also our first opportunity this year to take Meyer out in the snow to play. He was not a fan. Not a single smile. And if the snow touched his boots or his hands, he began to scream "no!!" while pointing at it angrily. Good times.
And he was much happier in his underclothes eating an apple that he stole from his mama.