


It's that time of the year. Cooler evenings...berries by the bunch. Little girls squealing in delight when their big brother hands them fresh picked delights. Running and playing... enjoying each other... enjoying all the gifts of the earth.

keep saying they are starting to look more alike. The other morning I was sleeping with both of them in the bed. Gracie Girl and I were lying face to face and Sophie was snuggled behind her. I awoke to Sophie looking me in the face. What happened to Grace? I looked around in confusion, thinking that maybe Pat had taken her out-- did I sleep through her fussiness? Then I realized it was mistaken identity
...
as Grace all the time.
