12.17.14 Ebbing and Flowing, Waves Upon a Shore
The sadness .of Gemma gone
I find ebbing and flowing, like waves upon the shore.
And now, posting 439 photographs of my youngest's entire life,
onto a website to print the book. Secret Santa.
The book of life. Ha! He will love it.
Now, just to take each zillionth photo,
and make it tiny tiny tiny....
while the waves lap and time eases on by
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