Water in the River

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Silly genes run in the family (Uncle Andrew and Anna).

Leif was mesmerized by the giant TV...thank goodness!

The best picture (by far) of the day: Willie D. on his sweet ride.

Blurry, but I like the browness of the photo paired with his yellow shirt and happy smile.

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2pNovember 4, 2009 at 12:26 PM
Even if the pics aren't up to your usual standard, I'm glad you posted them so the one family who wasn't there can see all the fun! And Emma is looking so, dare I say it, mature?! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhhh!
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The Peace of Wild Things

When despair for the world grows in me
and I wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children's lives may be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting with their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.

— Wendell Berry