I've got to figure out how to blog about this. That's all I have to say right now.
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"You can't think how I depend on you, and when you're not there the color goes out of my life."
Virginia Woolf -- to her sister
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March
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- The Day Has Come
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- Father Trucker
- Tulle Butt
- Easter at Home
- Easter at Church
- Their First Easter
- Hallelujah
- Focusing on the Journey
- Sorry You Didn't Make It
- More From the Party
- I Don't Even Know Where to Start . . . We Really L...
- Feliz Cumpleanos, Eddie!
- My Sweet Babies
- My Twins
- Jennifer Shayne
- Josephine Sychra
- Faith Ann
- Grace Kathryn Clinton
- It's a Funny Bunny
- Shane . . . . UGH!!!
- 9 Month Pictures
- For My Oldest Baby - Racin' Pics
- Do My Little Turn on the Catwalk . . . On the Catw...
- Nine Months Old March 7, 2008
- "These Tables Don't Work Right"
- Toys Down From the Attic
- Seriously, They Have to Make You Smile
- Cookin Supper
- Five is a Crowd
- My New Fixture
- Uncle Mark is the Best
- Finally Some Warmth
- Trying it Again
- Somebody REALLY Needs to be Watching Them
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1 comment:
You should focus more on the journey and not the event. The wooly mammoth sighting is noteworthy.
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