Monday, April 13, 2009

Dear, unexpected and familiar

Friend Mary's baby Bella on Easter Sunday morning

- Receiving emails from someone that begin with "Dear ..." and knowing that this person really does mean the word dear.

- Picking up a proof from a client's front porch and finding she has left me an unexpected gift.

- Hugging my father and loving his familiar scent of fresh laundry and peppermint.

5 comments:

G. B. Miller said...

A very nice pic of your friend's daughter.

Jannie Funster said...

My dad smells like Old Spice and tractor oil. With just a hint of seaweed.

Lynn said...

Thanks G - she is a cutie.

Jannie - is your dad by the sea?

Whitney said...

oh, she's gotten so big! gorgeous. :)

Lynn said...

Hi Whit! She has a big personality, too.