This is our son ... he used to grab my hand every time we crossed a street.
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B-Day Party at the Cabin, age 8 |
He has always loved being out doors ... was and is most comfortable in the arms of Mother Nature.
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B-day morning, age 8 |
Yep ... that ancient nordic blood runs through him ... he still seeks out adventure and challenge.
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B-day, age 9 |
He has retained a strong imagination ... and looks at life through lenses that focus on possibilities and understanding the unknown.
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B-day, age 24 |
Yesterday was his birthday. He has grown strong in body and in character. Some day ... in the future ... he will hold my hand again when we cross the street.
Do what you love. Hold hands. Do dillydally!
Mrs. DillyDally
That one choked me up!
ReplyDeleteHappy 'belated' Birthday, Leif.
Love your last comment.
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