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There is no kind of paradise more pure in its perfection than the paradise of a Rocky Mountain summer's day.














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4 comments:

Jeanne-ming Brantingham said...

Oh dear Mother of Q!
I love your photography, the flowers, the baby, you, the beautiful place you live.
I find myself coming to your site--at the beginning of my day and at the end..(sometimes a quick peek at noon)
just to see what has changed. To scroll is like a long satisfying drink.
...I wonder if Q sleeps through the night? She is so busy. Is she tuckered out or does she wring extra moments our of each day like a sponge?

June 22, 2009 at 6:33 PM
Maia said...

Thank you, Jeanne-Ming! You warm my heart.
Q does sleep through the night...mostly. Occasionally (particularly when she's teething badly) she wakes whining once in the night and needs a brief comfort. But for the most part we are very, very lucky...she's a champion sleeper, goes to bed with a smile, sleeps soundly, and takes fabulous naps in the afternoon.

June 22, 2009 at 9:11 PM
Geisslein said...

cute post...as always!
just wanna wish you a wonderful day!

June 23, 2009 at 12:23 AM
Isabelle said...

looks like a sunny day in paradise ... great pics ...

June 24, 2009 at 5:41 AM

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