This weekend we headed up to my parents house early Friday morning. My hubs worked on some electrical in our new bathroom while Rowan and I played outside. My parent's have a nice big yard.... so we Rowan sloshed around in the snow pretending she was "fishing" with a stick.
Then we walked up and down the road... even stopping at the tiny town library to play on the front steps.
Rowan loved it.... and in her I saw the little girl I used to be that played on the same road.. in the same places..... and it gave me the chills.
Sunday, March 29, 2009
The Circle of Life
Posted by Anabelle at 1:19 PM
Labels: Reminiscing, Rowan
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2 comments:
sweet :)
What comes around goes around. Hard to believe my daughter is approaching 16. Oh goodness, what I did at 16 ... I'll kill her if she were to do any of those things!
Rowan is so beautiful : )
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