She left the web, she left the loom,
She made three paces through the room,
She saw the water-lily bloom,
She saw the helmet and the plume,
She looked down to Camelot... ~Tennyson
Sunday, December 24, 2006
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
In many ways this has been a challenging year. It was the first year without Joel's mom and also marks the ependymoma diagnosis of my godson. But it was also a joyful year filled with family and friends and trips to Tucson, Seattle and Vancouver. I feel so fortunate to have a great group of people around me. Merry Christmas!
We miss you in Seattle, so does the whispy hired, delicate man with a doog that is particular and old. They still attends the coffee shops with great regularity and appears to muse in his own world, watching the rest of us do what it is that we do.
We watched all of Colin Firth's performance as Mr. Darcey. Thank you for anlightening us as to the greatness of that tale.
Christinne iis heard to exclaim... "Oh Mr. Bingley!"
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We miss you in Seattle, so does the whispy hired, delicate man with a doog that is particular and old. They still attends the coffee shops with great regularity and appears to muse in his own world, watching the rest of us do what it is that we do.
We watched all of Colin Firth's performance as Mr. Darcey. Thank you for anlightening us as to the greatness of that tale.
Christinne iis heard to exclaim... "Oh Mr. Bingley!"
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