Saturday, August 01, 2009

Sleeping Hand

one of the my great joys of being on vacation, and away from home, is to wake before my wife and daughter and watch them sleep. I like the room cold and so they are often burrowed beneath the covers.Sometimes its just too much, like watching this tiny hand- realizing how fast eight years have passed and how much quicker they will fly past from here.


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