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Life and writing, serious and humorous, old and young, past and present: it's all part of the fabric.
“Maybe we’re here only to say: house, bridge, well, gate, jug, olive-tree, window--at most, pillar, tower--but to say them, remember, oh! to say them in a way that the things themselves never dreamed of so intensely.” --Rilke
It doesn't get much better than this!
ReplyDeleteWelcome home.
Aww, where are MY grandchildren? *should probably have children first, as to not rend the space-time continuum*
ReplyDeleteRosy-cheeked sweethearts!
ReplyDeleteoh, raych, even if you have children first there's no guarantee of grandchildren, and even if they come there's no guarantee they will be as utterly charming as these two.
ReplyDeleteSweet and looking a little weary!
ReplyDeleteSharon,
ReplyDeleteThose are really cute grand kids. I have a grand niece that is the sweetest. Thanks for visiting my blog today. We are near Durham, NC.
Such sweet faces! I love when my kids are freshly bathed and ready for snuggles.
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They are absolutely beautiful. From their visages I'd conclude their hearts are full of love, too.
ReplyDeleteLucky grandma!
They are so adorable! Congratulations! :)
ReplyDeleteLéia
Fabulous faces caught here. Get 'em in a frame!
ReplyDeleteWhat beautiful children...
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