Rabbit Rabbit
The First Bunny I bought for Logan when he was born............
The way we talk to our children becomes their inner voice. --Peggy O' Mara
‘… and she loved a boy very, very much– even more than she loved herself.’ ~Shel Silverstein, The Giving Tree
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Memories will linger on after footprints in the sand have been washed away
Happy September 1st
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"Summer's End"
No flowers to plant,
No garden to tend,
As summertime lazily
Comes to an end.
No garden to tend,
As summertime lazily
Comes to an end.
It's time to sit back
and deliciously savor
The beauty of the season
and the fruits of our labor.
and deliciously savor
The beauty of the season
and the fruits of our labor.
Farewell to summer;
for autumn make way,
With this last celebration
We call Labor Day.
~Nancy Hughes
for autumn make way,
With this last celebration
We call Labor Day.
~Nancy Hughes
Have a Fabulous September Day
In Every way
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Welcome September ~"The air is different today
the wind sings with a new tone
sighing of changes
coming
the harvest gathered
a flower, a nut
some mead, and bread
a candle and a prayer
returning the fruits
in thanksgiving
to the grove
and receiving
it's blessing
again" ~ Rhawk, Alban Elfed
The morrow was a bright September morn; The earth was beautiful as if newborn; There was nameless splendor everywhere, That wild exhilaration in the air, Which makes the passers in the city street Congratulate each other as they meet."
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September days are here,
With summer’s best of weather
And autumn’s best of cheer."
- Helen Hunt Jackson, September, 1830-1885
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Remember forever in a song ...
Remember forever in a song ...
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"The golden-rod is yellow;
The corn is turning brown;
The trees in apple orchards
With fruit are bending down.
The gentian's bluest fringes
Are curling in the sun;
In dusty pods the milkweed
Its hidden silk has spun.
The sedges flaunt their harvest,
In every meadow nook;
And asters by the brook-side
Make asters in the brook,
From dewy lanes at morning
The grapes' sweet odors rise;
At noon the roads all flutter
With yellow butterflies.
By all these lovely tokens
September days are here,
With summer's best of weather,
And autumn's best of cheer.
But none of all this beauty
Which floods the earth and air
Is unto me the secret
Which makes September fair.
T'is a thing which I remember;
To name it thrills me yet:
One day of one September
I never can forget."
~ Helen Hunt Jackson, 'September'
Looking forward to the beautiful Indian summer days ahead and may there be many many days
with no snow and no harsh winter ahead as predicted.
I keep buying those lottery tickets
Magical paths
http://www.mindbodygreen.com/0-8161/5-reasons-massages-arent-just-for-pampering-yourself.html
Some of the many wonderful benefits of getting a massage
I love a well dressed man especially in a suit
I love all the pretty things
Happy September to you dear Jeanne and loved reading all you shared.
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hugs
Carolyn
Blessings and much love.
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