Fall In Tennessee

Fall In Tennessee

Saturday, June 20, 2009

Daddy's Hands

Daddy's Hands Lyrics

I remember Daddy´s hands, folded silently in prayer.
And reaching out to hold me, when I had a nightmare.
You could read quite a story, in the callouses and lines.
Years of work and worry had left their mark behind.

I remember Daddy´s hands, how they held my Mama tight,
And patted my back, for something done right.
There are things that I´ve forgotten, that I loved about the man,
But I´ll always remember the love in Daddy´s hands.

Daddy's hands were soft and kind when I was cryin´.
Daddy´s hands, were hard as steel when I´d done wrong.
Daddy´s hands, weren´t always gentle
But I´ve come to understand.
There was always love in Daddy´s hands.

I remember Daddy´s hands, working 'til they bled.
Sacrificed unselfishly, just to keep us all fed.
If I could do things over, I´d live my life again.
And never take for granted the love in Daddy´s hands.

Daddy's hands were soft and kind when I was cryin´.
Daddy´s hands, were hard as steel when I´d done wrong.
Daddy´s hands, weren´t always gentle
But I´ve come to understand.
There was always love in Daddy´s hands.

Daddy's hands were soft and kind when I was cryin´.
Daddy´s hands, were hard as steel when I´d done wrong.
Daddy´s hands, weren´t always gentle
But I´ve come to understand.
There was always love...
In Daddy´s hands.

Author Unknown

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Playing In Poppy's & Grandmother's Recliners

I have so much fun at Poppy and Grandmother's House.
I'm going to sit in Poppy's chair.
Who's that sitting in Poppy's chair?
I can really reach more things in Grandmother's chair.
Grandmother should lay in the chair like this.
This cushion fills nice and soft
Grandmother's chair is smaller

Playing With An Early Birthday Present

Putting the baby in it's crib
Moving the furniture around
Ringing The Doorbell
Getting A closer look
This is so much fun