Not So Wordless Wednesday: The World Through the Eyes of Five

Here's a catch I didn't know she caught. It's a good catch too, because I don't usually sit down while I'm on the phone. Kind of like when I don't grab a cart at the grocery store hoping that will keep my load light. I'm guessing that if I sat down, I talked for awhile.

Does he look tired of it? In his defense, this was at the end of a long series of poses that she demanded of him...

...and then she took a picture of his shoe. O.k., guys? What is the rule for matching socks and pants and shoes? I'd really like to know from someone besides my handsome man who I'm pretty sure is making up the rules as he goes.

Here is a baby that either she or her sister birthed that morning, right out from under their t-shirt...

For the friends and family who would subtly question Fifi's "social" life--yes! She has friends. Not enough to form a clique, and not close enough to distract her from her purpose, but yes! she enjoys a few very nice friends. Here are just a couple of them: this one has been an ever-present delight since Fifi was 5 years old...

And this one travels the world with her family, using their resources to minister God's Word to the lost and lonely...

I can only imagine that here, Cuddlebug is trying to determine if what mommy and the dentist say is true: does sucking your thumb really mess up your teeth?

I always get nervous when she's in here awhile...

Given the vantage point, I think she was still doin' her business when she took this one.

This was way back at Christmas time, which reminds me that it's time to call these friends over for a dinner fellowship again right away!

There were other pictures that I am too vain to publish. Doesn't this shot make you wonder just how bad it can possibly get?

We luuuuuuuv Andy Griffith 'round here. I know exactly what episode this is, too. Right here, Andy is about to go out to the living room and bribe his son and playmate with a nickel each, to play nice.

Here is a really smelly, ugly dog that we found roaming the streets in our neighborhood one day. I would have been happy to drive on past except for the whining, pleading, begging little girls in the back seat. It was one of those pivotal forks in the road at which you just know your children are going to decide who you were for the rest of their lives, based on what you do right then.

Dumpling must have snapped the next one. Because Cuddlebug--as determined as she is--doesn't have arms long enough for this kind of self portrait.

Sometimes we sing to the cyberhymnal after devotions, and other times one of us will accompany on the piano. I'm working on Jesus Shall Reign here, I think. That, or Just As I Am. I know because they are the only two hymns I can play. And I use the term loosely.

I think I shot this one. How does this $30 digital know whose finger is on the button? Not bad for bottom of the barrel.


And there you have a small sample of the 1000 pictures Husband went through to clean her memory stick tonight. The world from 4 feet high and 5 years long. Precious, isn't it?