red dot sculpture, fall wind
Month: September 2008
thirty days :: twenty-eight
… and today we had to say goodbye. He’s perfect, he’s lovely, sleepy and snugly and squishy and soft. She misses him, and she’s singing a song to him on the third floor as she winds down from the weekend, the trip and the day and gets ready for the school week ahead. We’re glad…
thirty days :: twenty-seven
swinging and smiling