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I dream of a green house some day. Something about the air inside so warm and inviting.  A place where things are nutured and eventually those things grow and are transplanted to other places.

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  1. Beautiful post...can you believe both my boys will be at the high school come August? Chris and I drove past their elementary school last night and I almost cried. We did so much there...spent so much time there...I miss it. I wish the boys could be 4 and 6 forever...I'd even take 5 and 7. I love your greenhouse analogy...xoxo

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  2. but they can't be 4 and 6 forever...I am working on embracing this age too.

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  3. I've held your thoughts in my mind over the last couple days. Your words are beautiful.

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