My dear husband and my nephew Isaac. It was warm last week, 60 degrees Fahrenheit. My sister's husband who is Canadian keeps me on my toes, when he tells me the temperature in Celsius...so it was almost 20. The kids actually ran around barefoot, climbing trees, no jackets, although it had snowed the week previous.
The Day grew small.
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The Day grew small, surrounded tight By early, stooping Night — The
Afternoon in Evening deep Its Yellow shortness dropt — The Winds went out
their martial...
15 hours ago
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my family is a bit like yours- Candian in-laws, etc (except there are 4 sisters 1 brother- and 24 grandkids so far!)
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