Sunday stories

Granny and Gramps and Nacho Taco came to visit last weekend. While they were here, we had Jocelyn dedicated and presented before the Lord.

Nick was enamored with Jocelyn and just could not get enough of her. He is such a good kid and so good with babies and little kiddos.

We had a good time visiting with them and were sad to see them go. Love you mom and pop!

We took them to the Airplane Restaunt to celebrate Pop's birthday. Nick had a great time. He got to sit and play in the cock pit of the play. He even made a little co-pilot pal.
I would post more pics, but blogger won't let me. So maybe later.

Another Sunday story.

When I was pregnant with Jocelyn, during worship at church, she was always a mover and shaker. I took great joy in her movments during church, I knew that she already had a relationship with the Lord.

Yesterday, we sang the Hymn, "Nothing but the Blood of Jesus". Michael and I smiled and stood in awe of our little sleeping princess during the beautiful hymn. Her head was bobbing up and down in rhythm to the hymn. Her movements were in time with the song and when we were finished singing it, her head relaxed and was no longer bobbing.

What a precious gift God has given us.