Your Children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you. And though they are with you they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts. For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, for their thoughts dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. Kahlil Gibran
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Girl of All Seasons
Sometimes even a new hat and gloves can be a source of entertainment, struggle and excitement with our girl of all seasons.
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