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Saturday, March 12, 2005

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Fran

Yes, bless them all. And all of life is about our perception of things, isn't it? When I was growing up, and probably until about 40, I thought I had such an unhappy childhood because we were poor, etc. Then the edges softened and looking back now, it seems damned idyllic. Your mom was adorable then, just as she was as she grow old.

krissie

I have a similar photo of my primary school days - what struck me was the 'hope' shining out of our eyes. love this post!

carolyn

this picture is priceless. How true the words you;ve written. Riches measured in untanigble assets brings the greatest wealth. Loved this my friend.

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