This week we moved Mercy from her bassinet to the cot. Elnathan transitioned really easily to his big bed in February, praise God. I love putting Mercy to bed under her garden quilt, a reminder of God's love and providence.
Plough deep in me great Lord, heavenly husbandman, that my being may be a tilled field, the roots of grace spreading far and wide, until thou alone art seen in me, thy beauty golden like summer harvest, thy fruitfulness and autumn plenty.
From "The Valley of Vision: A collection of Puritan Prayers and Devotions".