Life's journey is not to arrive at the grave safely in a well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, totally used up and worn out, shouting '...MAN,what a ride!' ~ George Carlin
"Finally, brethren, whatsoever is true, whatsoever is honorable, whatsoever is right, whatsoever is pure, whatsoever is lovely, whatsoever is of good repute, if there is any excellence and if anything worthy of praise, let your mind dwell on these things." Philippians 4:8
These sweet curls became much shorter today~ and I felt like crying.
Then we got this snapshot of our oldest grandson,
and I did cry.
Why do they have to grow up?
{and Ian graduates from K-4 Monday night; get the Kleenex ready, Hood}
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