...jumping on the bed.
And we all know how the song goes.
At least it's not as black and blue as Zane's was when he did the same thing.
And I'm sure Luke will have his own some day. :P
Tuesday, May 08, 2007
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- Jennifer
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- I'm a SAHM to three adorably adorable boys; Zane(8), Wyatt(6), and Luke(2).
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Love isn’t found in words. It’s found in quiet moments, a look, a sigh, a smile, a gladness. And very often, it’s shown with sacrifice.
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"Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are.
Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two."
- Captain Corelli's Mandolin.
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1 comment:
This still hurts to look at!
That boy is tough!
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