Judith Crotts’s blog chronicles life with her three kids in Little Rock, Arkansas. She writes of a recent event in the lives of her oldest daughter and son:
We got them each a Bible (except Emmie [the youngest] whose verse is still “Thy words were sweet and I did eat them”). ESV, about 4″ x 6″, and they’re pretty stoked on picking out their own colors. Don’t make me point out what ought to be obvious as far as whose is whose. Logan cried because he didn’t get to “use” his on Sunday.
From the “how cute” department. Hopefully they’ve had a chance to use their Bibles since Judith posted her entry.
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