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The four tricksters...(aren't they cute!!!)
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SCRAMBLED EGGS The house is filled with noises from the scrambling of smaller feet. The aroma of bacon, eggs and toast have disrupted their peaceful dreams. ONe awoke with a grunt, while the smaller one shines a twinkle and a kiss. One is full of pep and enthusiasm for the new day, while the older one cautiously prepares herself for the show. They are each a special part of my world, as individual as they are meshing together to make a wondrous picture. The beauty and unconditonal love are apparent to everyone. The laughter over breakfast is refreshing. Even though each must hury on their agenda, the time for living is taken. God has gifted my life with fullness. My days are filled with compassion and patience, but my nights are filled with aloneness. The single pillow is my last place trophy. Throughout my days of learning I have endured many losses, yet I still own hope and drive. I am a survivor with instincts to succeed and be the winner of the contest. There is a new season approaching, and the adddition of a new trophy will be but an added bonus to my joyous successes already aquired. My soul is preparing itself for the acceptance of any new gifts that God wants me to have. I know content................ SUGAR! ( update )..........and now God has sent me....Michael!
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