I was reading my daughter's FB post about how she woke up, dreading the exercise of starting the day at such an early hour, but my 11 month old grandson woke up smiling, and clapping his hands , full of dreams about the possibilities of the day.
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
Possibilities
Possibilities, the elixir of life. How did you wake up this morning? Did you wake up with dread or indifference about the new day, or did you wake up with all of the exciting possibilities of the day dancing in your head?
I was reading my daughter's FB post about how she woke up, dreading the exercise of starting the day at such an early hour, but my 11 month old grandson woke up smiling, and clapping his hands , full of dreams about the possibilities of the day.
I was reading my daughter's FB post about how she woke up, dreading the exercise of starting the day at such an early hour, but my 11 month old grandson woke up smiling, and clapping his hands , full of dreams about the possibilities of the day.
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