Even when times are sad, the beauty and innocence of a child does wonders to heal a broken heart.
Especially when said child is this cute. I took him on an airplane with trepidation in my heart, but my little champion did splendidly. He met his cousins for the first time, and dressed up and went trick-or-treating. He liked being part of the group. He is oh, so fierce and ferocious, don’t you think I already had the fabric from previous projects, and only needed to buy the fur. It was $20/yd, but I just bought 6 inches and had plenty for the effect. I like the boots and hat the best.
November 2nd, 2005
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November 2nd, 2005
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- Seek knowledge and understanding of depression in its many forms and the myriad ramifications thereof; causes and consequences and how they feed and fuel one another.
- Learn warning signs.
- Communicate more openly with my family.
- Consider No. 1 prior to expressing opinions while endeavoring to accomplish No. 3 so that any words that come forth from me are edifying and if not edifying, then simple unadulterated truth. In either case, spoken in love and love only.
- Find answers that I can give the children should they bring their tears to me.
- Honor life more.
- Love myself more.
- Live more simply.
- Impart in my child the deep and abiding knowledge that I love him unconditionally now and forever, no matter what.
- Savor life in all its moments, mundane or not.
- Forgive.
- Love more.
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