Sister Language

Sisters don't need words. They have perfected a language of snarls and smiles and frowns and winks - expressions of shocked surprise and incredulity and disbelief. Sniffs and snorts and gasps and sighs - that can undermine any tale you're telling. Meaningful Quotation by Pam Brown

Woodstock School of Ballet

They Who Dance
Marjorie Allen Seiffert.
The feet of dancers
Shine with mirth,
Their hearts are vibrant as bells:.
The air flows by them
Divided like water
Cut by a gleaming ship..
Triumphantly their bodies sing,
Their eyes are blind
With music..
They move through threatening ghosts
Feeling them cool as mist
On their brows..
They who dance
Find infinite golden floors
Beneath their feet..

Fishing Trip to Wise Lake. Alabama

Calling in some help

She found it much easier to call a friend for help with her homework than to do the research herself.

Where the Wild Things Are

One, two, ready, go
Grow some big feet, holes in history
Is where you’ll find me, is where you’ll find
All is love, is love, is love, is love
L.O.V.E, it’s a mystery
Where you’ll find me, where you’ll find
All is Love, is love, is love, is love
Hey, ooh
Hey, ooh
Ooh ooh…
All is Love
One, two, ready, go
L.O.V.E, it’s a mystery
Where you’ll find me, where you’ll find
All is love, is love, is love, is love

The Haircut

Getting a haircut shouldn't be hard right? Not Brody. Brody has some sensory issues. Hair cuts are painful for him. Took me 2yrs to get him to let us give him a hair cut without screaming the whole time. Needless to say you are not gonna see a smile.
Thanks Kids Kuts Salon in Marietta, ga you guys are the best.

mommy's little punk boy

Give Brody a bat and ball and he will chase his sisters with the bat. He wants to take his shirt off and play in the dirt. He has no time for sports cause he has to conquer the video game world . Girls are wimps and babies . You will not see a tear out of him because boys don't cry. Brody is Mommy's little punk boy.

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My daughter is watching her sister and dad play in the river.She wants to play with them but she is too scared to go in. On our last trip she saw a snake in the water.

Over the Rainbow

I dedicate this photo to the memory of my Granny. She use to take me for long walks through fields showing me old homesteads letting me pick wildflowers & blackberries. Seems like a dream now. I picture Heaven a place where we will take these walks again.