Family and Friends
Why, who makes much of a miracle?
As to me I know of nothing else but miracles,
Whether I walk the streets of Manhattan...
Or talk by day with anyone I love, or sleep in the bed at night with anyone I love,
Or sit at table at dinner with the rest,
Or look at strangers opposite me riding in the car...
These with the rest, one and all, are to me miracles...
--Walt Whitman
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Trip to the Rainforest of Costa Rica
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Holidays together
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Motherhood
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Climbing to New Heights
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A Night Out on the Town
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My First Bicycle
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Sipping Tropical Delights
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Enjoying
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Laughter
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Susan and Marisa
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Playing in a Waterfall with Joseph
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Bob, Linda, and Family
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