"She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I stared too long
I'd probably break down and cry..."

It was an eventful weekend. Besides the yard work, which there are no pictures of because I was trying to keep up with my parents, we had a few other things happen...

Wiggle it, just a little bit...


Eh, the tissue's not working...


Moooooom.... Stop it.


One final picture. I love those teeth. They've served him well.



Whoops. I only shed one tear. In my laundry room where no one could see.



And here he is. He wouldn't let me take his picture earlier in the day. I had to catch him off guard.



And my oldest? I'm weeping a little differently for her.



She finished her first year of dance. The instructor told me she's hoping to see her signed up next year. I know she says that to all the girls, but it still means a lot.

There's something about her look. It's as if I can see her growing up before my very eyes. Very teary eyes.



And this one? In a few short weeks she'll be four. Though I knew this day would come... I just didn't think it would come so soon.

Yes, nap time at the recital. Both of them in fact.



Pardon me while I go dab my eyes.

Regular projecting will resume tomorrow. And boy, oh boy, do I have something good!

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