“When God wants a great work done in the world or a great wrong righted, he goes about it in a very unusual way. He doesn’t stir up his earthquakes or send forth his thunderbolts. Instead, he has a helpless baby born, perhaps in a simple home and of some obscure mother. And then God puts the idea into the mother’s heart, and she puts it into the baby’s mind. And then God waits. The greatest forces in the world are not the earthquakes and the thunderbolts. The greatest forces in the world are babies.” ~ET Sullivan

Friday, September 26, 2008

Practice makes perfect

I have started practicing french braids on Leah's hair when she's freshly out of the bathtub and fully entertained by a movie. I did it a couple weeks ago for church, but it was pretty loose. Last night was a good opportunity to practice again. I think I'm getting better--I just can't get them very tight or even. Now, if only she'd leave them in for more than 3 minutes!

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2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Wow. I'm impressed. Those braids look beautiful to me. And I can see why they don't last very long, if she is trying to brush them out. :)

September 26, 2008 at 6:29 PM
Rebecca said...

Oh, that's too bad that she brushes them out! They look great!

October 3, 2008 at 5:58 AM

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