With all of us all over the place, I got to thinking about this photo (I'm guessing it's from some kind of Instamatic) and this period of our lives:
Easter 1989 in St. Augustine.
Gannet had abandoned the practice of law to become a fulltime mom-at-home. The Guys were five and in Montessori school; The Lovely Daughter was two and full of glee; life that week, judging by the photo album, was primarily about The Beach: sand castles and super-squirters.
What I remember most: being filled to overflowing with a constant sense of sheer joy.
8 comments:
Wonderful picture! I'm sure it brings back many happy memories.
Beautiful picture! It definitely exudes the joy you were feeling.
I love the picture! Those little towheads are gorgeous as is there mom. Those were surely blissful days.
"their mom" sheesh!
Beautiful pic! And I know what you mean about "being filled to overflowing with a constant sense of sheer joy". I remember feeling like that...beautiful memories.
So you were just a stone fox. *Someone* had to say it.
Beautiful. The warmth, pride, and joy shine from each of your faces.
What a great picture! Good memories.
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