11 Aug Every picture tells a story.
This is a story of a sad little boy, missing his long lost puppy. A story of a Grandma who couldn’t
bear to see her grandson so despondent. A story of a brand new puppy to love and to squeeze.
It’s also a story about how much we play on our porch.
This is a story of four hearts forever intertwined,
four souls journeying together
through the mundane and the dramatic.
It’s also a story about my love for chalk painting.
This is a story of Corban needing people, people, PEOPLE
to always be with him, mostly to get bossed around by him.
It’s also a story of how cute two boys reading together on a couch are.
This is a story of empty cupboards and end-of-the-box cracker snacks.
The story of two siblings sitting together. The story of sisters squishing brothers.
It’s also the story of our current need in discipline (see the bottom right section of the chair).
This story tells of neighbors we love, of generosity of time and
resources, of playing outside, getting dirty, and having fun.
This story also tells of sand reaching all parts of a human,
some parts not discovered until bath time two days later.
This story speaks of friends turing two, $4 unlimited frozen yogurt, giving treats
a little too liberally to a one-year-old, and having an all-around blast as families.
It also reminds of dumping the whole container on the ground.
The following stories tell of dark basement fun, dollar store glow sticks,
trying to write our names (see “Sarah”?), and staying up too late.
They also tell of two little boys who have brought two whole families together.
Every picture tells a lot of stories. What stories have you “taken” lately?
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