Tuesday, March 22, 2011


"Pleasure is the flower that passes, remembrance, the lasting perfume."

When we got home from the refuge, the kids had a good time playing in the yard.

Even Baby J got involved in the play.

In 8 hours, I need to say goodbye to my babies.  The tears are already starting to flow.  It's going to be so hard.

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