I rock them to sleep with spoken lullabies of love. Love that never fails and endures through time.
The love of their mother who prays to be enough.
The love of Grandparents in heaven who are always near.
And the greatest Love of all. The Love that heals broken hearts and dreams. The Love that soothes fears and promises a life complete. The Love that brings light to the dark and joy to the sad.
Their lullaby is a story of children loved so deeply on both sides of the veil.
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Storyteller Magic
On a winters night, it is best to pass the time with good ol' fashioned storytelling.
Grandpa is the BEST at it. We all snuggled in tight to hear his tales of adventure and delight.
Stef! So last night I went to visit the parental unit and when Dad started talking to Charlotte she started to get really nervous and then started crying, but the second she wasn't around him she was all smiles again. We'll we figured it was because of Dad's storytelling!! Remember that she was watching him just sitting on my lap, and now she is just a little trepidatious around him! :) Classic
Grandpa is the BEST at it. 
We all snuggled in tight to hear his tales of adventure and delight. 
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Stef! So last night I went to visit the parental unit and when Dad started talking to Charlotte she started to get really nervous and then started crying, but the second she wasn't around him she was all smiles again. We'll we figured it was because of Dad's storytelling!! Remember that she was watching him just sitting on my lap, and now she is just a little trepidatious around him! :) Classic
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