What I want to do, but can’t. No I am not speaking of running marathons or visiting some far off land. I am talking of moving from the couch, were I am currently laying down, to the porch. It is only a few short steps. I can feel the cool night air drifting in from… Continue reading Midnight haze
When Abby yawns and stretches she purses up her lips, her forhead crinkles up into half a dozen wrinkles and she stretches out, arms above her head, fists closed tight. She squeaks in her sleep and smacks her lips when she is hungry . The hair on the top of her head is soft and… Continue reading Abigale
It is raining,the doors and windows are open and a cool wind is blowing through the house, we are all curled up on the couch watching Scooby-Doo and eating leftover pinata candy. Summer is not over but fall is right around the corner, children are heading back to school and everyone seems to be talking about… Continue reading Middles and beginnings, no end in sight.
Abigale Margaret. 7 lbs. 3 oz. 20 1/2 in. Born August 5th at 10:22 AM. ♥Beautiful and Perfect♥