Indian summer 2

I wishi could freeze this moment..... The warm indian summer air, the smell of falling leaves, the soundof the wind and emmelines baby talk. I wantto remember her wonder at feeling crunching leaves beneath her feet for the first time....the way she is crawing around exploring, coming by to give me a little hug every few minutes.....sticking out her tounge....breathing loud....eAting grass. Before i know it this part of my life will be a distant memory. Better stop blogging and start drinking it all in.









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