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Sunday, August 2, 2009

Making Mud Puddles and Growing Up

Sam is 3 years old.
While I wouldn't call the threes terrible
I might call them...
stressful.
He won't be four for four months.
But suddenly,
he's all grown up.



He's suddenly becoming a 
funny and wonderful 
little person 
and I'm so grateful.

P.S. Haveil Havalim (the Jewish Blog Carnival) is up over at Frum Satire.
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1 comment:

  1. Leigh AnnAugust 3, 2009 at 6:50 AM

    Oh! I know the feeling. It's all so bittersweet.
    Beautiful post, Phyllis.

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