Thursday, October 28, 2010


We hold them in our arms for a short time. (And, on occasion, in a well-beloved Moby wrap.) We sing, shush, whisper and just enjoy the closeness.
We walk alongside them, talking, listening, admonishing, encouraging, or just in silence. Enjoying the closeness.
But holding or walking, or even apart, they are always our babies.
And nothing can change that.


Lisa said...

Love this! Cute pictures

Anonymous said...

LOVE that bottom picture!! Soooo cute!


Vicky said...

That picture of the 4 girls together is just so good! PRECIOUS stuff, all of it!

BTW, has anyone ever told you that you look like your mom? That's a good thing, I might add! :D

Karin said...

Enjoyed catching up on your most recent posts. Great family photo - such beautiful children!

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