Listen to me, O royal daughter; take heart to what I say. Forget your people and your homeland far away. For your royal husband delights in your beauty; honor him, for he is your lord. [...] The bride, a princess, waits within her chambers, dressed in a gown woven with gold. In her beautiful robes, she is led to the king, accompanied by her bridesmaids. What a joyful, enthusiastic procession as they enter the king's palace!
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Oh, by the way...
For some reason I decided to look at the baby blog and I had put up one of those cute tickers that has the growth of the baby. 13 weeks.
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