I felt like posting a picture from when Inwe was a mere 16 months of age. This is from a trip to West Virginia. I could barely stay awake, but I had to drive to The Greenbrier to meet Phill. Knowing I was putting Inwe, the unborn Larien, and me in danger, I pulled over to a folk art center off the interstate. We ate lunch, looked at the mountain wares, drank some coffee (oh did the fetal Larien kick then!), and played in an outdoor sculpture garden.
04 May 2006
Inwe: From the Archives
I felt like posting a picture from when Inwe was a mere 16 months of age. This is from a trip to West Virginia. I could barely stay awake, but I had to drive to The Greenbrier to meet Phill. Knowing I was putting Inwe, the unborn Larien, and me in danger, I pulled over to a folk art center off the interstate. We ate lunch, looked at the mountain wares, drank some coffee (oh did the fetal Larien kick then!), and played in an outdoor sculpture garden.
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