As we muddle through this first hoiday without my father, we find joy along the way. Everday we cry and wish circumstances were different, but having the laughter of the children helps to heal.

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As we muddle through this first hoiday without my father, we find joy along the way. Everday we cry and wish circumstances were different, but having the laughter of the children helps to heal.

My gang would sure love that snow.
Kids make things better. Not perfect, but better. It’s hard to stay too sad around a happy child.
Mmmm, that frosting Devon has looks gooood.
I am just trying to survive the crazy.
2007 will be better. It has to be, right?
Love the pics of your family.
I’ve been thinking of you this holiday season. Glad to see that the sweet seems to be outweighing the bitter for you.
Kimberly