stolen moments...
an afternoon with family,
from my father to my son
and his wife....
and my granddaughter,
who at nine months
finds great joy
in the smallest of things....
this is what we have
that we cant afford to lose,
this, and only this....
family, and the wonder
of the world through
....a child's eyes!
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