
If in the darkest hours, one can recognize gratitude, the whole world begins to look different.
Brushing and braiding my neice’s hair on Sunday afternoon was just what I needed. That and a little puppy therapy.


If in the darkest hours, one can recognize gratitude, the whole world begins to look different.
Brushing and braiding my neice’s hair on Sunday afternoon was just what I needed. That and a little puppy therapy.

Categories: Artist's Way · Family · Inspiration · Life · Pets · Photography
Tagged: gratitude "braided hair" puppy "Basset hound"
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3 responses so far ↓
teeni // September 9, 2008 at 5:07 pm |
Your nieces’ hair-dos look lovely. You make nice braids. I hope you are well. I’ve been thinking about you a lot lately.
Melanie // September 10, 2008 at 5:50 pm |
Their hair looks great and awww… that puppy is so cute!
Kim // September 18, 2008 at 12:55 pm |
Those braids are stunning! I’ve never managed to teach myself how to do anything beyond the basic Pipi Longstocking.
And I really hope that pup never grows into those ears! So cute.