A Fall Poem

In autumn when the trees are brown

The little leaves come tumbling down

They do not make the slightest sound

But lie so quietly on the ground

Until the wind comes puffing by

And blows them off towards the sky.

Thatcher Michael

Our fourth child, Thatcher Michael, was born on Aug 12th at 11:02. He wieghed 8 pounds and was 21 inches long. He and I are both doing very well. He is such a blessing to our family.