I know. You’re thinking of Pippin and Merry – Tolkien’s tiny hobbit duo who eat breakfast, second breakfast, elevensies, and so on. But… I…
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So dapper. In their matching bowties. What happened to my tiny tag-along buddies with blonde curls? In what minute did they become these handsome,…
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I can’t believe the tall pecan is yellowing. Leaves diving and spiraling into the grass. Like skins slowly peeled from a golden delicious. It is Autumn….
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Look at this Justice League. Ready to battle evil, leap tall buildings, and blaze into action!
The boys have been anticipating their first “real” birthday party…
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Where are the fairies?
Where can we find them?We’ve seen the fairy-rings
They leave behind them!Is it a secret
No one is telling?Why, in your garden
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Our oldest girl turned seven this weekend. We celebrated in St. George. Spent a whole week together, hiking, swimming, recovering and reconnecting. It was…
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They were wearing birthday crowns when I drove them home from preschool. All the chatter about being five and passing out licorice to their…
