Sunday, May 17, 2009

Spring-Fall-Spring, Chatting, Baby

1. It has turned sharply cooler, but I sit on the porch anyway while everyone is still asleep. For a moment it feels and appears like fall rather than spring and I am glad when I turn it back into spring.
2. On the phone she is sad and lonely. I ask if I have told her the story about...and a few minutes later she is chatting. I'm glad my diversion tactics are effective.
3. The guest of honor opens gift after gift for baby and we are all blessed to be in on this welcoming event.

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