It's 1 a.m. Most are sleeping. I'm awake wishing I was with my children.
I'm surrounded by their images... Items that they made for me in happier times.
Happy Father's Day! So many crafts ... yarn... clay... paint... crayon... The schools in some instances went the extra mile and laminated my children's work. A way to preserve. If only it could.
Wednesday, May 8, 2019
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