"In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er,
Like coarsest clothes against the cold"

—Tennyson

Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Sunday after naptime we went with Ben's family to visit Grandma Gubler. We talked and laughed. Kathleen and Gren and Brian popped in to say hello. The kids fought over the swings and Charlotte got plowed over by the teeter-totter. Isaiah drove a small monster-truck like a wild 16-year-old with a new driver's license. We sat on the porch and enjoyed the summer evening and grandma's amazing flowers that were potted and planted on every imaginable surface. Then she fed us chocolate ice cream cones.

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