http://www.nothinggold.net/blog/archives/651 In my favorite poem by Robert Frost, Nothing Gold Can Stay, he reminds us that like the seasons of nature, life is one season melting into another, and quickly fading away. This is my attempt to document each season in my life and my family. Fri, 29 Aug 2008 00:45:44 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.5 http://www.nothinggold.net/blog/archives/651#comment-2791 Anonymous Fri, 28 Jul 2006 20:37:00 +0000 http://www.nothinggold.net/blog/archives/651#comment-2791 Oh! Newborn babies are among some of my mostest favoritest things in this whole big wide world. I wish I could hold him. (and smell his baby hair after his bath. did you use Baby Magic???) LOL! Oh! Newborn babies are among some of my mostest favoritest things in this whole big wide world. I wish I could hold him. (and smell his baby hair after his bath. did you use Baby Magic???) LOL!

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