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68 degrees.
flip flops.
picnic lunch of cheese & crackers and applesauce.
a walk.
a blanket.
bare feet.
laughing.
talking.
pretending.
Xander's Optimis Prime voice.
watching birds.
laying.
"sleeping."
taking it all in.
witnessing creation cry out His praises.
realizing [again] that I've got everything I need right here and everything I need is enough.
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so sweet :) me gusta...
oh and I'm pretty sure that's a shamel ash (tree) oh how I love shamel ash's......
Posted by: amy | February 26, 2010 at 02:32 PM
How Beautiful Love you, Mom
Posted by: mom | February 26, 2010 at 03:16 PM
Cute!
<3
Posted by: Mikayla | February 28, 2010 at 03:21 PM
Just beautiful. Couldn't have said it better myself. And that quote from the previous post has been one of my fav's for years. Whenever I feel down, I take that out and read it, over & over!!!!
Love your blog ;o)
God Bless.......
love + luck + bliss,
missysue
Posted by: missysue hanson | March 26, 2010 at 09:23 AM
Oh you really have an adorable Son :) Cute. Thanks for sharing you photos.
Posted by: How To Hear Your Angels | January 05, 2011 at 03:13 AM