linger

    my loves up north. ry cracks me up when he bursts out "i love north, i love north!" i'm so blessed
    to be able to make wonderful memories with them there. how'd i get so lucky to end up with these
    sweet faces? while life deals one blow after another these guys are a constant reminder what is
    truly important.

    xo lori

   ’love is the voice under all silences, 

the hope which has no opposite in fear;
the strength so strong mere force is feebleness:
the truth more first than sun, more last than star ..’

e.e. cummings