June 23, 2007

• Yard Work

  Saturdays are usually reserved for outside work. I put the twins outside on a blanket with an umbrella for shade while I trimmed back my roses. When Anna Kathryn was a baby, the blanket plan worked. She couldn’t stand to touch the grass even a little bit. Not so with my boys. William prowled the yard like a lion seeking his prey, and Stephen inched himself to the edges of the blanket and fingered the grass tips. Anna Kathryn flitted about the yard rescuing leaves and sticks from little mouths, until I gave up and brought them all back in.
  
  
  
  
  William Stephen

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