Friday, March 9, 2018

Younger than springtime


Love, youth, hope, growth.  All words we associate with Spring.  It's not quite here yet, but when two little girls burst out of the SUV last night, it sure felt like a breath of Spring from the snowy Methow Valley.  Christmas seems like forever-ago, when we last saw them.

Before the car door was even open, I heard Maya yelling,"Nana! Look at my tooth!" She's been carrying it everywhere in a tiny plastic box shaped like a mouse, along with her tooth fairy money.  And Nova, suddenly so grown up.  I tried to pick her up for a hug, as I always do. Nope, this isn't going to happen. 


Amanda sent me these lovely pictures when the girls' had their hair done recently. I'm gearing up now for a fun-packed day.

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