Three gifts found when bent down:
The beautiful faces of my children, the rising cookies baking in the oven,
A gift stitched, woven, hammered:
Sarah's baby Emma, made my my good friend, crocheted afghans by my grandma, the hope chest that Doug made me for my birthday many years ago.
Three gifts found outside:
The puddles and melting snow, kids skating on the rinks in their new skates, the sun rising earlier and setting later.
I love the photos in this one!
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