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6/17/08

First time fishing

fishing boy

Caught one

caught one

Sandy boy

sandy face

Tootsie Roll Please

Tootsie Roll

Bleeding Heart

bleeding hearts

Excitement

Excitement



Turtle boy

James

Happy boy

big boy

Bridge to Terabithia

reminds me of Bridge to Terabithia

Mr. Fix It

Mr. Fix it

Family Time

baking

Simplify

simplify

Red Flyer

Saturated flyer

Girls

little mothers

Sleeping like a baby

baby

Baby ear

Baby ear

Daddy's hand

Daddy's hand

my sister wrote a poem about this one that I must share:

My Father's Hands
by Kellie

My Father's hands mean so much
I feel his love with every touch.

My father's hands are big and strong
The ones that will teach me right from wrong.

My father's hands are cut and scarred
Because he always works so hard

My father's hands wrap around me tight
Before he gives me a kiss good-night.

My father's hands clasp together to pray
Which he does for me every night and day.

My father's hands I will always take
Because he does what's best for my sake.

And this is why my father's hands mean so much
For I feel his love with every touch.

Wiggly baby feet

wiggly baby feet

Baby feet

baby feet

James

James