Andrea turned another year older today. There's not much I can say except how much she amazes me, and how much I love her. Her favorite dinner includes revenge. She's tall but not yet elegant--working on it. She's learning to choose.
Parents sometimes talk about children as being their legacy. That almost but not quite touches it.
I touched the surface of the ocean, and the waves have made the ripple mighty.
Happy birthday, Andrea. Blessed be!
Autumn Dreams
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There's a moment in autumn when most of the leaves have fallen from the
trees, but winter's bite isn't in the air yet. My garden is tired, but not
ready ...
2 weeks ago
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