And I get the wind knocked out of me. And the reminder that I don't need hit me again.
Wednesday, December 07, 2011
While making art....
This evening, the kids' are going to sing at a nursing home with their choir. We're making art to take to the residents to be displayed in the dinning room. Benjamin was making his, and said, "I'm going to take this to Papa. He will like it!"
And I get the wind knocked out of me. And the reminder that I don't need hit me again.
And I get the wind knocked out of me. And the reminder that I don't need hit me again.
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4 comments:
So sweet. I'm sure Papa would love it.
Ouch!
But sweet.
Think we just defined bitter sweet huh?
I agree with Deirdre but am so glad to see this picture. Doesn't Kerry look SO much like Grandma Maye Wow Love you all
sigh, cry, smile!
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