Sunday, January 9, 2011

A pleasant morning

Before hearing the tragic news yesterday, we enjoyed a quiet morning at the Desert museum with Sara and Eva.




Noah and Eva enjoying the big tortoise shell:



I can't think of a thing to write that would even scratch the surface of how sad and appalled I am at what people can do to each other. Looking at Noah's innocent face, full of potential, I can't help but wonder what the world will be like when he's my age.


Orina said...

I remember feeling/thinking these very thoughts when my babies were small. I so did not want them to experience the dark side of the world. Emory, you are doing exactly what will help the most by living the light with Noah...he will nevr forget what that is.

emery_rose said...

Thanks Orina. I really appreciate your comment. I felt uplifted after reading it, and knowing that the women I remember as having all the answers when I was a kid felt the same way I do.