"What greater thing is there for human souls than
to feel that they are joined for life -
to feel that they are joined for life -
to be with each other in silent unspeakable memories."
-George Eliot
a little girl, waiting for her turn in a kayak. another plays quietly in the water.
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| a snuggle in grandmas arms... |
the pout of being left out, the smile of a new adventure...
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| a paddle to escape the noise.... |
sharing some peanuts on a rock with your sister...snuggled with momma under the shade of a hammock...
time with family that lives too far away...
a new life jacket, ready to be worn in....
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| the gentle prodding of a sister to make you take the first plunge into the water... |
a boy covered in mud, cleaned by the cool of the lake
grandparents, of which we all gather to celebrate...
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| children corralled around a campfire. marshmallows toasting and tempting... |
equipped with cheerleaders...
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| cousins crammed together on a picnic bench, waiting for their slice of birthday cake.... |
a good book...
muddy fingers....
a snuggle with a sweet auntie...
"The heart hath its own memory, like the mind,
and in it are enshrined the precious keepsakes.
These little thoughts are the rustle of leaves;
they leave their whisper of joy in my mind."
-Rabindranath Tagor
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