commentary on the pics from today.
Picture from sunday with Mom. He adores her and you an all see it for yourselves in his eyes. Sunday with ALlie stickin^ out her ton&ue. Jack workin% outside with Daddy with the Tewllls. Jacks muddy sneeks from playin* in the mud puddles. The &irls %oofin% off in the kitchen because they didnt want their pictures taken. A shot of the river on a beautiful evenin% durin& my bike ride. Another cmemetary shot of Tilly's %rave she was three years old and I love the butterfly on the stone. The sun peakin^ throu^h an obelisk and the tree that has %rown about it. amazin%. Pic of Jack who fell asleep in his chair in his room. I opened the door and this is what I found. All else is fine and I think I am pretty happy lately. Maybe losin^ your job isnt always a bad thin$. (i REFUSE TO TYPE ANY OF THOSE LETTERS THAT FOLLOW AN F TOO MUCH TROUBLE SO FYI ANY FUNNY LOOKIN5 THIN5 SHOULD BE THE DREADED $.)
