Dan and I took the boys to the beach yesterday. The weather was perfect. It was sunny in the mid seventies. The boys were true to their form, N. spent most of the time digging and A. wanted to be in the water constantly. He even got mom to change into her swim suit and go in with him. Isn't it amazing what kids can get you to do Preciouse memories.
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Not how, I know You can do it. Not who, I know You went through it. Not where, you're preparing a place for me. Not why, all my sin is the reason. Not what, Your return into season, but how long, how long will it be?
O momentary grace of mortal men, Which we more hunt for than the grace of God. --- Shakespeare, Richard III
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