I was brushing our large fluffy cat today. Emma came up and asked me if she could "scrape Bedhead" too? How cute. I love the way two year olds talk.
~Rose
Friday, February 02, 2007
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Oh, the comfort, the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person, having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words, but pouring them all out, just as they are, chaff and grain together, certain that a faithful hand will take and sift them, keep what is worth keeping, and with a breath of kindness blow the rest away. ~Dinah Craik
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adooooooorable!!!
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