Elizabeth Scalia
Dec 17th, 2009 by Elizabeth Scalia
This looks terrific. The two little boys in the beginning remind me a bit of what it was like around here 20 years ago, with Elder Son and Buster. Right down to one of them being a biter. Yes, that would be orally-fixated Buster.
H/T Margaret Cabaniss, who also sees family memories in those two adorable kids.
Elizabeth Scalia is a Benedictine Oblate and the Managing Editor of the Catholic Portal at Patheos. She is a writer, speaker and a regularly-featured columnist at First Things and at The Catholic Answer.
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Totally wonderful ! Loved the goat drinking the bath water. LOL. I can’t wait for the DVD. I just know that it would be something that I’d enjoy over and over.
Adorable…little ones…God Bless them.
All those babies are adorable but the Mongolian family on the motorbike brought back a different kind of memory for me. When we arrived in Guangzhou to adopt our daughter in 2003 my first image leaving the airport enroute to the hotel was a family on a motorbike. No giant car seats there. It was quite a sight.
The Savior of the world is a baby.
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Looks enchanting and brings back memories of my little biter, too. :O
Well, I’m not only reblogging that item, I’m seeing the movie.
Just like my Little Figs, 1 and (now) 2. She’s now ten and a half months. And she climbs our staircarse – which we now gate.
I can’t believe my Little Fig 2 going to turn 1 in January. Just a while ago, she came out in a hurry into this world! And my Little Fig 1 just turned 3. My babies! Soon enough, they’re going to learn how to ride a bike… and to go to school… and to play the piano… or hit the soccer ball… and conduct an experiment… and go to college… (Sniff!)
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I don’t think I can see this. If I’m tearing up just from looking at the previews, I’ll be a sack of blubber in the theater.
So beautiful. So hopeful. So optimistic. So unwary.
So vulnerable.
Nope. Can’t do it. I know too much.