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.

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Filed under: General — Rachel at 10:32 am on Tuesday, December 21, 2004

I feel sorry for Baby Woof Woof. He doesn’t get played with nearly enough, now that it has gotten so cold. He needs a friend. I’m afraid to let him in the kitchen to play with Kyra anymore, because of the temperature difference in the house and outside. I’m afraid it will make him sick. Poor little puppy.

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