Voices live in every finite being,
Often undivined, near silence.
Hear them!
Hear them in you! in others!
They sense truth deep in all life;
They know the things true Pilgrims stand for.
Stand out!
Come to Him without the things the world brings;
Come to Him!
As a child and as a poor man.
He had all. He gave all.

~Charles Ives


Friday, September 21, 2012

Charlie's Second Birthday

We had a small family party for his second. 
Uncle Jamie and Auntie Arrika, Uncle Caleb and Aunt Katie, and Mom and Dad. 
We had a good ol' time. 







Both Grandmothers got the tractor memo. 
He was not sad to get two, and still loves to play with them both at the same time. 


After these he got an Elefun from Uncle Caleb and Aunt Katie. 
We unpacked it and put it to work. I had as yet not heard him belly laugh to such a degree! His primary interest and amusement was watching Uncle Jamie try to catch the butterflies. 


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