This guy has set up his home on our back porch, right outside the door. He/she only comes out at night. I don't really mind spiders, and like the work they do to bugs, so he stays. I think we could stick Mya to its web and she'd be dinner.
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Around the house..
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Saturday, August 22, 2009
This is what I miss....
I won't think about our last conversation, the one about ladders,
or how we hugged and laughed b/c my belly was bigger than yours.
I won't be mad when I hear the tree scratch Ian's window during windy nights,
or when I don't know what kinds of flowers are growing in front of our house.
I will remember that you loved the world with your whole life -
just like you loved me.
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
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