My posts of the 365 project seem to get further & further apart, my desktop full to bursting with the images. Here are the past two & a half weeks worth. Not long to go now.
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A windy day. Wind scatters my mind & makes me fidgety. Niamh thinks it's hilarious.
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I wasn't prepared for the sibling rivalry. I think perhaps I thought the age gap would null & void, but oh my, no such thing. It was one of those days where the two of you played together. Mama bliss
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Early morning. Note to self: clean those windows.
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Ready for a halloween party & your sister watching you drive away
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I feel that you're nearing a time when you won't want me taking your photo at all.
Your Grey Grey
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Spring Fair time again!
Your peach fuzz hair is long gone, replaced by cornsilk. I bury my nose in your hair when we cuddle or I'm reading you a story. I want to always remember that smell
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Discovering Allan's Flat Strawberries
More spring Fair prep.
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"Mine, mine, mine"
"Wanna trade?"
Happy days
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The season's first
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