Try not to think about what might have been... 'Cause that was then and we have taken different roads... We can't go back again... There's no use givin' in... There's no way to know what might have been...
That's nasty little nest. When we lived in the apartments in Abilene there was a cable box right outside our door inside of which the birds would build a nest. So when we would come out or in the birds would get startled and fly at us, and I would be scared, even when I remembered they were there, and what they might do. I hated those birds.
I just saw the pics you took of the Kellar fam! My favorites were the one of Mirriam with the pink towel! Fabulous!
I have three amazing children and one sensational husband. I love being a homemaker but I dislike doing dishes. I do them anyways. One day I will manage to have a system for staying caught up on my laundry! I am obsessed with photography and with music in general. I hate being complacent. Hopefully I can try and be purposeful in everything I do.
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That's nasty little nest. When we lived in the apartments in Abilene there was a cable box right outside our door inside of which the birds would build a nest. So when we would come out or in the birds would get startled and fly at us, and I would be scared, even when I remembered they were there, and what they might do. I hated those birds.
I just saw the pics you took of the Kellar fam! My favorites were the one of Mirriam with the pink towel! Fabulous!
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