Coming home from Indiana with our window wells. The kids ran around on the trailer at rest stops. Trying on new Christmas pajamas and playing with Owen's new camera. Saying goodbye to our Ohio guests. Intense grief. Rediscovering pinwheels from the summer.
I'm married to a ruggedly handsome farmer. We are raising four cool kids, Owen, Helen, Jack and Henry. We are surviving the death of our fourth child, our infant daughter Quinn.
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That lower lip pout makes Grandma feel like crying too. If the photos are in sequence, looks like Owen bounced back okay with the pinwheel.
Oh, I'm so glad Owen got a camera. Was it a Christmas gift? Yeah, I have to agree with Grandma on the pouty lip.
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