Friday, April 11, 2008

A Day Spent in Fellowship and Fun!

Making mud soup!

Mommies in training!..

William finding ways to entertain himself

My beautiful sister!

Thursday, April 10, 2008

A Day at the Park

Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Sonnet 116

Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
-William Shakespeare

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