wrote this yesterday, but didn't write anything today.

[kathrynlena]

|what if|

you could put a price on things most beautiful?  The smile that unknowingly crosses the face of a loved one when her mind wanders to you.  The fathomless sigh of inexplicable sorrow.  The heartbeat that is fumbled and dropped at the sight of him.  The volumes of meaning passed in a momentary glance.  The most intimate moment you stumble

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house plants

[anonymous]

I'm pretty sure my geranium (a gift-- i don't go looking for house plants) thinks i'm a cold-hearted guttersnipe... At least gardens get rain from God. My rain just simply-- doesn't fall. At least my kids are healthy. :)

Speaking of "kerplink, kerplank, kerplunk", Will knows that book by heart and fills in all the "kerplink"s for me... you should read it together at Christmas.

Have fun in the woods! I'd say I wish we were there, except my extremely extroverted 9 month old who likes sleeping in bed best and eats large quantities of dirt would definitely change the trip for everyone...

love,
sis