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// morsels of life //

enjoying this so-called life -- li'l by li'l, bit by bit...

 

Summer Days

Eversince Lori learned to walk on her own (that was two weeks ago), I try to give her the chance to explore more.

So one day, I let her frolic in the courtyard.
I just cautiously watched her pick the small flowers and some dirt too!




She's not a baby anymore, I uttered.
But I realized that it's a pleasure to look at my girl enjoying the things around her.


I reckon summer will be Lori's favorite season.

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