I spent the afternoon with Dave, friend Keith and my two greatest treasures: my daughters. It's been weeks (and months) since they came home for a visit. The presents were nice...including a hanging pot of flowers and two rosebushes...a video...a book...a lovely pair of funky earrings and necklace...
But the real joy was sitting in the sunshine, drinking coffee and listening to their voices weave back and forth.
I love them so much.
Thank you for my wonderful Mother's Day, girlies.
Monday, May 12, 2008
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