Sunday, August 29, 2010
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Painted toenails, reading fantasy, spashing in puddles, odd photo faces, and taking pictures in the rain. Isn't that what you think of when you think of the Utah Shakespearean festival?
Darn Near Perfect
It's exactly the same every time I visit.
Me: Hi Grandpa! How are you?
Grandpa: Darn near perfect!
And then I can't help but smile wide and laugh. Because he is and because he's my grandpa.
I'm the luckiest girl in the world.
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