Saturday, April 18, 2009

Henri, Farewell, Blooms

1. Henri ran wildly through the house, bursting with energy, squeaking a toy as he went- just when Steve decided to lie down for a rest. I was in the basement and heard his little feet running, toy squeaking. What a good laugh he gave us.
2. A farewell dinner for a church friend moving to Vermont. We all meet to wish him well and dine on Chinese food.
3. The crab apple tree is in full bloom. I can't help but pause to look at it each time I pass the window.

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