That's right. There's a new little Parrish in this world... and once again, he is nameless. Not really all that surprising. He's also quite a big little guy already! 9 pounds, 5 oz. 21 inches long.
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Hey Rick, Did you know you're gonna be with me for eternity?
"Hey Boy, Did you know you're gonna be with me for eternity?!"
Let's hike Timpanogos!
Hey Rick, Did you know you're gonna be with me for eternity?
Scaredy Cat
"Hey Boy, Did you know you're gonna be with me for eternity?!"
Welcome Back!
Baking Cookies!
My Good Buddies!
Let's hike Timpanogos!
The Newest Additions
The Poet In Me
Do you hear me, oh scruffy mountain kings
While you're stretching forth to heaven
Thrusting life from forest floor
Reaching for the sky
And do you see me, oh prickly mountain guardians
Turning in the wind
Swirling in the shadows
Seeking thoughts and dreams
And do you know, oh watchful mountain warriors
At close of tender day
You lift me up and point me home
And I’ll come back again.
-Alisa
Tulips are the herald trumpets of spring,
Pressing through black earth and crystals of melting snow.
Tulips are delightful young girls,
Clean, pure, hopeful.
Tulips are simple things of childhood,
Dance lessons, pretty dresses, music at the piano.
Tulips are my heritage,
Windmills, wooden shoes, fields of flowers.
Tulips are my mother,
Quiet faith, dedication, refinement.
Tulips are ever growing,
Stretching their long green stems in the morning sun.
Pressing through black earth and crystals of melting snow.
Tulips are delightful young girls,
Clean, pure, hopeful.
Tulips are simple things of childhood,
Dance lessons, pretty dresses, music at the piano.
Tulips are my heritage,
Windmills, wooden shoes, fields of flowers.
Tulips are my mother,
Quiet faith, dedication, refinement.
Tulips are ever growing,
Stretching their long green stems in the morning sun.
Daisy
How cheerful a daisy is, sitting on a hill
No one tends or cares for it
And yet
it smiles still
Sign of friendship
Sign of hope
innocence
and love
Carefree children
singing free
growing in the sun.
No one tends or cares for it
And yet
it smiles still
Sign of friendship
Sign of hope
innocence
and love
Carefree children
singing free
growing in the sun.
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Congrats, I was talking to danielle and she told me about your blog. Click on our name to check out our blog too! Glad your doing well.
Lahia
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