o plunge your hands in water, plunge them in up to the wrist stare stare in the basin and wonder what you've missed
W.H. Auden
Monday, September 29, 2008
Good old sanpete mud
We spent an evening at Teresa Boylan's house, (the one with the 8 kids, and is like a sister). Trace, her second to youngest rivals our boys in his mischieviousness. I had even washed the boys hair for the occasion, it only took a few minutes of being there before we realized they had dragged the hose across the yard to the top of a huge dirt pile. I had to convince Teresa that it was building good memories for the boys.
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