"Nature looks dead in winter because her life is gathered into her heart. She withers the plant down to the root that she may grow it up again fairer and stronger. She calls her family together within her inmost home to prepare them for being scattered abroad upon the face of the earth." Hugh Macmillan
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
you are my sunshine
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Uck, the picture of you took me by surprise. I can see both of your sisters! Sometimes, it's not hard to tell that you three belong to each other!
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