The Story of the Light, Day No. 162

162/365: She's a Box of Donuts

Last week, she said to me, "Mom, I can't believe that it's only eight days until I get to be a box of donuts!"

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The Story of the Light, Day No. 158

158/365: Brought in from the Cold

The weather has taken a turn for the colder, and this rose is especially beautiful, so I just had to keep it close.

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The Story of the Light, Day No. 155

155/365: It's Getting Cold

It has suddenly gotten cold. The kids and I are still venturing outside, but now we put on a few more articles of clothing.

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The Story of the Light, Day No. 149

149/365: Wearing Her Beads

I figured the rain on my still-blooming roses would make for some nice photos, but I was surprised at the beauty I found outside my door.

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The Story of the Light, Day No. 147

147/365: Daisy's Rose

I've started collecting rosebushes. The one that produced this beauty (photographed four times, with the images layered atop one another in camera) was given to me by my friend Daisy.

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