Well the Strawberries are in bloom and ready to eat. What would be better to add than big kites flying in the background. It was small and and very low scale but it was fun. This day I came to the very sad realization that my babies are not babies any more. With having shed a small tear. I go back in years remembering how many mile stones we have done. Bottles, diapers, blankies, when they were small enough to be cuddled in my lap, loose teeth, potty training, being scared of the dark, the innocence of childhood. With a pre teen in the house and a 9 year old life is much more different for me. Its sleep overs, summer camps, a stolen kiss now and then, phone calls from friends, and independence. But I think they humor me and they went anyway after a few BORING minutes they found a small piece of childhood and relaxed and had some fun times.
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I love how you are always doing something! Sounds like great fun. I've taken a page from your book and seeing WA.
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