Thursday, August 4, 2011

Camping

 
"What greater thing is there for human souls than
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.
 


a snuggle in grandmas arms...

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
the pout of being left out, the smile of a new adventure...
 
 
 
 


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....

 

                                                            laughter at a card game....

                                                                  beautiful sisters...

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...



children corralled around a campfire.  marshmallows toasting and tempting...

                                      the tradition of a corn-hole tournament,
                                                         equipped with cheerleaders...



cousins crammed together on a picnic bench, waiting for their slice of birthday cake....

                                                         a baby, finally giving into sleep...
 

                                                                      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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