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The only things I care about are things which use my brain… so there is an intellectual solitude which is like the solitude of the desert—dangerous to one's sanity. {Clelia Mosher}
The only things I care about are things which use my brain… so there is an intellectual solitude which is like the solitude of the desert—dangerous to one's sanity. {Clelia Mosher}
February 25th, 2008 § 6
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He’s goreous!!
What a handsome little guy
My girls love plants, too. Miss youngest spends hours pulling the heads off flowers and then trying to put them back on again.
He is beautiful.
I love the little jumper he’s wearing.
Looking at Caspar makes me so anxious to have my little girl out already!
ryc: That quote is truly calming, isn’t it? Reminds me even on my worst days to “be the change you wish to see in the world” (Gandhi). I surround myself with quotes that remind me of my purpose so I don’t get bogged down in the petty things. Glad you liked it!
Oh he is so beyond adorable in that outfit. Those ovaries are aching again.
@ Bettina – I know!
@ Alison – Cas does that too. Yesterday we were playing soccer and as much as he loves balls, he had to pick every weed, er, I mean, flower instead. Then he took them inside and gave them to my Big Sis.
@ Bec – Thank you. My mum made the vest. I absolutely love it. She made another one with more colour in it too, and then a beanie with stripes of the two different wools. Absolutely stunning. There isn’t anything daggy about handmade clothes around here!
@ Mercurial Scribe – Not long to go now! And thanks for posting that quote on your blog. I really do love it.
@ Kelley – Yup. Great outfit. And all from his Oma, head to toe. I haven’t bought him any clothes for six months. I keep getting little parcels in the mail full of gorgeous things. Which rocks. Especially because she’s keeping him in shoes there is no chance I could afford. Now if only he would let me get near his hair with the scissors.
Oh, and he makes my ovaries ache too.