A journal-ish way of making sense of the world, as a pair, looking for a place that feels like home in all the right ways.
Friday, August 23, 2013
Day 6 gratitude
So it may be the smile dimple only in your right cheek, or the way your big brother can't say "fr" sound so when he says your name it sounds like a very soft "Dances", or the sweet dream faces you make when your eyelids are twitching. Or the way your head smells, like life and hope and love rolled in heavy cream. You are here, and you are our girl. As your Oma said, Frances, it was you all along.
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Beauty, depth, and dignity. That's what I see in the picture whose caption is "Good morning, Frances." Congrats to all. -jim
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Beauty, depth, and dignity. That's what I see in the picture whose caption is "Good morning, Frances." Congrats to all. -jim
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