a couple thursdays back, we spent an evening in the weedy green of our front yard celebrating birthdays with the hubby's family.
they are a rowdy and big-hearted bunch, and i love that they are mine.
there's something about late summer light on the faces of people i adore that hints of heaven, of things to come. things yet unseen, but so warmly familiar to my reaching soul.
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