Happily for me, Vicki, you are still here, and it's as if you're still gently swinging in that big, tree swing you're so fond of. Barefoot toes reaching for the sky through dappled shade one moment, then tucked beneath you the next, as I stand ever-ready to give you the occasional push, whenever you holler out, "higher."
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(Ps) Pic from:
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(PPs) "HighER!!!
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6 comments:
Oh those fun girls night parties. You are so fortunate to be with your gram and I am so fortunate to be with my little grands. I appreciate it so much when I get invited.
QMM
the fearless skyward bound star scraping soft mouthings of children wanting to know their own mortality through the swing!!! i used to love that pit of the stomach head rushing fear joy so well. steven
i don't fully understand all this, but i love it with equal delight!!
xoxo
kj: It's a daily email i receive from the site that i have put up the link for *wink*
I love that pic and the remembrance of a good push. Taje care~rick
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