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Love gives us in a moment what we can hardly attain by effort after years of toil



Here is a photo of my three most favourite people in the world. Henry, Jen and Ezra. I don't care that Jen reckons she looks demented here, or that Henry has his tongue hanging out, or that Ezra has his eyes closed. It's lovely.

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Anonymous said…
It is brilliant!
It's real and it's lovely!!!!
Sue said…
Absolutely brilliant! What a beautiful family!
Dina said…
Oh Jen, this is so lovely and touching! And the photos of Kris and Ezra above are also fantastic.
Mazal tov on the creation of a new little life!
Anonymous said…
Tlhe tongue and the toe are delightful signs of pride ...
EG CameraGirl said…
What a lovely family. You SHOULD be happy. ;-)
Kitty said…
wow, what a smile she has!
congratulations! holy cow. They all look radiant, photogenic and happy.

love the name, too.
Kris McCracken said…
We're all going great guns here. People's kind words help with the lethargy too!
Neva said…
It is a lovely photo of all of them.....very nice.
Adorable!
You have a beautiful family. Henry's little tongue hanging out and big boy toes are icing on the cake.
I'd enlarge this one and frame it.
Wonderful photo! You have a beautiful and adorable family!
Suzi-k said…
wonderful loving shot! it is sometimes easy over the years to let life crowd in, and as priorities clamour for attention, to lose sight of the fact that there is NOTHING, EVER that is more important than family love!

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