sweet photo of your family. Most of our family is together this weekend from as far away as New York and Mexico City, I'm making the pulled pork recipe from your blog post in 2009 (Abi reminded me!) blessings to you, Liz, from deep in the heart of Texas.
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Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not take them bothAnd be one traveler, long I stoodAnd looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;//Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing thereHad worn them really about the same,//
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,I doubted if I should ever come back.//I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:Two roads diverged in a wood, and I -
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made the difference.
.robert frost.
"These little moments ... matter, for they are where we live every day."
- Paul David Tripp
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Had to take it because you were all together being yourselves. :)
sweet photo of your family. Most of our family is together this weekend from as far away as New York and Mexico City, I'm making the pulled pork recipe from your blog post in 2009 (Abi reminded me!) blessings to you, Liz, from deep in the heart of Texas.
oh! This photo makes me miss you even more! I so wish we could jet over there for a couple of days!!!
love, Mom
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