one day - about a month before i was due - i was hanging out with a bunch of my family and the nursery rhyme "monday's child" was brought up. so we all started talking about the day's of the week that we were born, and how it really did/didn't relate to the people we are today. normally i am not a supersticious person, but after going through the different day's of the week according to this poem, i became OBSESSED, haha...every week for an entire month i would just pray that finn didn't come on a wednesday or a thursday because i did not like what those days were in the poem. SO stupid...i mean it's not like this poem means anything at all. nevertheless, i couldn't be more thrilled with the day of the week that finn finally decided to make his entrance into this world. afterall, the sabbath day child beats all the rest. :)
"monday's child"
monday's child is fair of face,
tuesday's child is full of grace,
wednesday's child is full of woe,
thursday's child has far to go,
friday's child is loving and giving,
saturday's child works hard for a living,
but the child born on the sabbath day
is bonnie and blithe and good and gay.
..mr. finn @ 3 weeks old..
..mr. finn @ 3 weeks old..
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