Wherein we investigate what just happens to grow.
She arrived a week or so ahead of schedule on August 23, leaving her parents unprepared with a name. So for now she's Baby Girl Palmer. Of course, her daddy was Bay Boy Palmer for a couple of weeks, so it's a family tradition.
Labels: babies, grandchildren
posted by Weedgardener @ 8:56 PM
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I'm interested in what grows between the paving stones of received wisdom. I like to see what happens when people of differing opinion engage in respectful dialogue. There's not enough of that. I like to look at ordinary events and ask questions about why they are so. I try to spend some time really listening to trees and other silent things. I think about happiness, and the things people do to try to achieve it. What is happiness, and how do you know if you're happy? What are people really seeking when they seek happiness? For me, real happiness most often seems to come from doing something, however laughable, to make the world a better place. And, of course, reading the Funny Times
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