"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
Sunday, October 10, 2010
FROM "mumblings of Maddox"
I walked into the hallway where Maddox was playing. He looked up at me and said...
"Mom, you REALLY shouldn't come out here! I'm killing bad guys!"
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