Last night I was plucking chin hairs and
my two grandsons were fascinated.
Four year old: What you doing maw maw?
Me: Pulling out hair on my chin
I don't want.
Three year old: Why?
Me: Girls don't like hair on their chins.
Boys do.
Four year old: You have a lot
under your chin too, maw maw!
Me: Thanks Alex!
About that time I shoed them out of
my bedroom! Gotta love grandbabies!
4/11/2013
Sunday, April 28, 2013
Tuesday, April 9, 2013
Early morn
The early morn smell of damp earth, not warm, but warming the burgeoning thrust of Life.
4/9/13
D. Roof
4/9/13
D. Roof
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