Dad up early...kids eat heartily...much talk and banter...laughter heard in the kitchen...FIFA on t.v....shouts of urgency...door slams...sudden quiet.
Smells of nourishment linger...evidence on the table, of life. A walk up reveals crumpled sheets and hurried motions. Electricity blares from every room. Frowning then smiling at their forgetfulness..loving them in their absence.
The picture of a moment in time. The love that is shared here. The beauty of family.
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Saturday, June 19, 2010
In The Quiet of The Morning
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Dawn, I love this! Absolutely beautiful and so true!
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