If you hadn't read my blog...would you have been able to tell that I am tired and frustrated?
They say,"The countenance is the portrait of the mind, the eyes are its informers."
-Marcus Tullius Cicer
Maybe, you could have...I thought I was good with at least looking positive. I will try harder to display a brighter countenance...I want to be a "little ray of sunshine", too.
Maybe, you could have...I thought I was good with at least looking positive. I will try harder to display a brighter countenance...I want to be a "little ray of sunshine", too.
Maybe, I should indulge in a crying session...like Charles Dickens says, "It opens the lungs, washes the countenance, exercises the eyes, and softens down the temper; so cry away."
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Whatever...Emme B has one of the sweetest countenances...and I am just the Mimi to let you see just how sweetiepie she is. She spent the night Saturday so her Daddy and Mommy could celebrate their first year anniversary. Just a few photos here to give you an idea of how time with Emme goes. I'll let you be the judge.
Whatever...Emme B has one of the sweetest countenances...and I am just the Mimi to let you see just how sweetiepie she is. She spent the night Saturday so her Daddy and Mommy could celebrate their first year anniversary. Just a few photos here to give you an idea of how time with Emme goes. I'll let you be the judge.
Just a side note: William is 6 foot 2 inches now...at fourteen...
Emme is chatting with Papa
Pick up on Sunday after lunch.
Pick up on Sunday after lunch.
Emme's Daddy is yearning to play the guitar...like his Papa...or maybe, like a rock star. :O)Either way, Emme B is interested.
Fits and giggles for Daddy.
Wake up from nap on Sunday and watching Papa strum the guitar..jpg)

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