My brother asked me why I am blogging. I thought of it. And I think it’s because I want to share what I see, experience, and go through. Plus with my glaucoma... a record of the beautiful and ugly that I have gone through, so that my son and daughter can see what I have seen, to understand who and why I am.
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Numbers 6:23-26
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
To Work
This is what happens nearly every morning now... sometimes Doren carries Vina with her. Walter is at most times a very good boy. And when I come back he is at the door, shouting Daddy! Daddy! Daddy! What is there not to love.
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