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by Andrew on September 17, 2019September 30, 2019

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by Andrew on September 10, 2019September 11, 2019

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by Andrew on September 9, 2019September 11, 2019

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by Andrew on September 6, 2019September 11, 2019

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Weekends away with friends are so rejuvenating for me. I come back with both a full tummy and a full heart.
“When death comes like the hungry bear in autumn; when death comes and takes all the bright coins from his purse to buy me, and snaps the purse shut; when death comes like the measle-pox when death comes like an iceberg between the shoulder blades, I want to step through the door full of curiosity, wondering: what is it going to be like, that cottage of darkness? And therefore I look upon everything as a brotherhood and a sisterhood, and I look upon time as no more than an idea, and I consider eternity as another possibility, and I think of each life as a flower, as common as a field daisy, and as singular, and each name a comfortable music in the mouth, tending, as all music does, toward silence, and each body a lion of courage, and something precious to the earth. When it's over, I want to say all my life I was a bride married to amazement. I was the bridegroom, taking the world into my arms. When it's over, I don't want to wonder if I have made of my life something particular, and real. I don't want to find myself sighing and frightened, or full of argument. I don't want to end up simply having visited this world” - Mary Oliver, “When Death Comes”
Year Seventeen 49, 50, and 51 Surprise is now expectation But that’s ok It’s still more than fun for me Flowers fade Yet more always grow Fragile juggernauts of life and beauty In a convincing world of decay Life is full Of unknowns and unknowables But I know you, and I love you And I know you love me, too Rotation and orbit Sunsets and seasons I am thankful For another year Together as one
No armed Ezra walking on a frozen pond. // #ezrayuuto
Micah and Ezra’s Cub Scout pack learned about frozen lake and pond safety before walking out on one themselves.
The boys enjoyed the weekend outdoors with some mild temperatures and wonderful sun. // #micahandezra
Winter hiking is fun. // #micahmasato
Everyday can be unpredictable with kids. But I feel that it’s especially true for kids with special needs. Micah has been very moody recently. Lots of tantrums. And it’s been hard. But it makes the moments of gentleness and calm that much sweeter. I hope this kiddo understands how much we love and adore him, advocate and fight for him. // #micahmasato #kabukisyndrome #fujifilm #kabukikid #jj_forum_2857
A beautiful, foggy Christmas Eve morning out here in the country.

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