The boys climbed trees. The girls took the camera and played around in the garden. David fell on his run and needed five stitches. It's Julia's 18th birthday. At her request, we made pizza bagels and ate orange creamsicles for lunch.
Now she's off with her friends, and I am left with a dozen yellow roses sent to her by an old boyfriend. She's too young to have old boyfriends.
Saturday, June 14, 2008
Flag Day
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Boys in trees, girls in flowers. Nice shots, Marie! All hail the mighty limb and delicate petal. Flags?, Not of cloth, but of gardens in motion. Salutations.
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