• Cloud Nine

    Monday, March 5, 2012


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     They came from the land of heat and red dirt, crossed the continents to brave these cool northern woods
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    We joufully shared our lovely land of white and the nature all around.
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    Pinned prints of wild animals to trees and thrilled the kids with a wild ‘cap’ hunt.
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    Spent time sharing in the joys of friendship, treasuring

    ~ treasuring ~

     each single moment. 

    Gasping with thanks for these added memories.
    And now I fear ordinary life has been wrecked for me…
    How does one come down from cloud nine?