I don't know exactly what a prayer is.
I do know how to pay attention, how to fall down
into the grass, how to kneel down in the grass,
how to be idle and blessed, how to stroll through the fields,
which is what I have been doing all day.
Tell me, what else should I have done?
Doesn't everything die at last, and too soon?
Tell me, what is it you plan to do
with your one wild and precious life?

from Mary Oliver's "The Summer Day"

Friday, October 29, 2010

Two Kids, One Boppy, A Bumbo, A Million Attempts, Approximately Three Decent Pictures

Will sometimes thinks that Laura is his pet. That is, when he chooses to acknowledge her very existence.



"Hey guys! I'm almost sitting up! Try to refrain from kissing your computer screens, although I'm sure you'll be tempted."




Sorry for the spotlight effect, but this was taken this morning after breakfast and the light over our table isn't good for pictures. Out of about 20 pictures, this is the only one they're both smiling in.




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Happy weekend! It's going to be a happy weekend around here because Daddy's coming home this afternoon. . . finally.
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