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Paris Trip - Day 4 - The Louvre
Day 4: Louvre Lessons and Sandwich Wins On our fourth day, we had planned to visit the Louvre, but my friend had trouble sleeping and staye...
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Buoyed with self-confidence after reading Grit's tale of outings with triplets (http://gritsday.blogspot.com/2008/07/adrenalin-junkies.h...
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I'm currently reading the book " 7: An Experimental Mutiny Against Excess ", by Jen Hatmaker and I've joined this blo...
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Welcome to another week of Random Tuesday! Random Links: "The most inspirational people keep to their principles whether or not anybody...
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There is nothing like being a mom. I remember the days when my three little girls were constantly at my side. I loved those times. Now at 62...I look forward to each and every visit with them....and with the 11 grandkids. Life is good!
A lovely comparison, and so very true... and when they are grown you will long for those days when they were small and followed close in your shadow!
I remember those days! Used to drive me nuts and now I miss them :(
A true beauty.
I love the idea that you are their 'light' - what a lovely analogy!
enjoy the moment - they'll be teenagers soon and you'll never see them!! ;)
delightful 6WS post!
I like your poem and can completely relate.
Lovely.
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