Expectations.

I had fun with Gama and Nonnie today.
We gardened, 
 went on a nature walk,
and played. 
We visited a neighbor  
and sat for dinner and a chat. 
I hope to see you and my new brother soon!

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  1. SylviaJuly 21, 2015 at 1:36 AM

    Oh Jim, Thank you for posting this.She is so pretty and has really grown.

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