Life with our school-aged Pirates and Petunia has become ever busier; consequently the blog entries have become ever fewer. But I keep in mind some of my favorite song lyrics: "Our lives are made in these small hours." This is my place to record and remember the small hours.
I missed that answer. I thought it was "They are both loved by Libby's Grandma in Muncie?
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Aunt B
Poor Libby!
ReplyDeletePoor sweet girl! Trying to keep up with her brothers again???
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