february twilight
i stood beside a hill
smooth with new-laid snow,
a single star looked out
from the cold evening glow.
there was no other creature
that saw what i could see--
i stood and watched the evening star
as long as it watched me.
by sara teasdale (1884 - 1933)
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kendall's nannies have been canceling due to illness or death in the family. it's been a bit worrisome! this morning chanda and i stepped in and since chanda overbooked herself, aurélien went with her to her charge's drum lesson. i took over when they returned (he's smiling at greg standing to my left).
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