

Dipping in the birdseed box

Doesn't he look so proud.


Getting ready to put it on the fence.



Noah got birdseed all in the peanut butter jar, so this is designated as the birds' peanut butter from now on.
Making another one. He gets so w excited now anytime the toliet paper, or paper towel rolls are almost finished. He knows he gets to make another one.
Just playing now.

Jan 26 2012
Sometimes when it rains we are at a loss as to what to do. We can not play outside (well techinically we could as I was reminded by some friends, to let them get dirty and play in the rain/ although this is a stretch for this Momma who doesn't really like dirt), and I really didn't want to let Noah watch TV all day. So I asked for suggestions. And this idea was my favorite. One because Noah loves feeding the birds and refilling the bird feeders we have anyway. I tell him that God uses us to feed the birds, it reminds me of that verse:
Look at the birds of the air, that they do not sow, nor reap nor gather into barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not worth much more than they?
Matthew 6:25-27
And when he looks out the window and sees them eating he says "Thank you Noah." That is what I tell him the birds are thinking as they eat their lunch. I love how the Lord provides for the birds and for us daily. This afternoon, the sun came out, we got to making bird feeders, after they were set out Noah played in the yard, Luke in his exersaucer (nawing away), and Momma got to soak up the warmth of the sun after the storm and take some pictures. Today was a good day.