
Three Things Challenge #147 by Pensitivity101 Storm, Fear, Comfort
The storm was so loud that the baby cried from fear in his crib. The babies’ Mom picked him up out of the crib. As she rocked him and cradled him in her arms he felt immediate comfort.
AS ALWAYS KEEP ON CRAFTING & LOVIN’EVERY MINUTE! NO MATTER WHAT YOUR STYLE
I have a daughter, when she was young if a ‘crack’ of thunder woke her in the night – I just lifted the blanket and she would race into bed with her parents and we all went back to a nice peaceful nights sleep. love that gal!
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Yup that was me love y’all too see you in morning w/ card
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nothing like a mother’s love.
Sorry, only just saw your response to 3TC #143 as there was no pingback visible
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Weird just saw my pingback here i just posted. https://pensitivity101.wordpress.com/2020/02/16/three-things-challenge-147/
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got this one OK, but not for 143. Think you pinged to another blogger who also does the challenge.
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yea put it on janquintinwriter
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no problem
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