Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Doodling in the Dew

Sometimes I go out with the dogs in the morning. I love being outside early. I love the promise of a new day.

The dew is beaded on the deck rails and everything feels crisp.

When my dad goes fishing, he leaves the house very early. But, I've noticed he doodles along the deck rails. Usually he doodles one word: Sandy.

3 comments:

  1. Good blog! Fun guy!

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  2. I love that!
    I love that he loves your Mom.
    That is so sweet.

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  3. I'm glad it's not diddling in the dew. The neighbors might not appreciate that.

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