 Owen and I were outside playing on a cool morning last week, when he proceeded to gather up crepe myrtle blossoms from the grass. He ever-so-sweetly placed each fragile flower in my palm so proudly with a huge grin. Of course, being the sap that I am, the bouquet graced our table for the next few days!
 Owen and I were outside playing on a cool morning last week, when he proceeded to gather up crepe myrtle blossoms from the grass. He ever-so-sweetly placed each fragile flower in my palm so proudly with a huge grin. Of course, being the sap that I am, the bouquet graced our table for the next few days! Thursday, June 29, 2006
The Sweetest Bouquet Ever!
 Owen and I were outside playing on a cool morning last week, when he proceeded to gather up crepe myrtle blossoms from the grass. He ever-so-sweetly placed each fragile flower in my palm so proudly with a huge grin. Of course, being the sap that I am, the bouquet graced our table for the next few days!
 Owen and I were outside playing on a cool morning last week, when he proceeded to gather up crepe myrtle blossoms from the grass. He ever-so-sweetly placed each fragile flower in my palm so proudly with a huge grin. Of course, being the sap that I am, the bouquet graced our table for the next few days! Up, Up and Away!

Owie is now a proficient walker.  There is nothing sweeter than that wobbly toddle, even if he is pumping his legs as fast as he can to get away from Mama!
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