claudelea It's looking even more like Thanksgiving! 13h

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claudelea There are just as many stories to be told in the dark spots as there are in the bright ones. - Jodi Picoult 1d

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claudelea Yesterday a little someone - the same wise one who claims that I'm lucky she isn't growing up to fast - sobbed upon realizing that these (cheap from Old Navy) gold sparkly shoes she's been waiting all Winter to finally wear doesn't fit her anymore. Operation "find new pair of sparklies" begins now! 2d

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claudelea It's beginning to look a lot like Thanksgiving! Gobble! Gobble! 3d

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claudelea "Momma, you're so lucky I'm not growing up too fast!" 3d

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claudelea Makes my head spin. 5d

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claudelea My happily ever after. 6d

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claudelea Spring in Sydney. 1w

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claudelea Look at things differently. 1w
  •   sue_in_sydney Nice perspective 1w
  •   iownwallace Want to send my girls over for photography lessons, among other things that you could teach n disciple them. Love your pictures! 1w
  •   claudelea @iownwallace Don't know about lessons as I'm just an amateur with a hobby, but I've got a better idea! How about you ALL come visit?! 1w
  •   claudelea Thank you Sue! Always so kind... @sue_in_sydney 1w

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claudelea Yup, that's m'man kneading pizza dough. #got_benchtop 1w

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claudelea Wine down. 1w

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claudelea Imperfect but loved. Smile! 1w

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claudelea Gone. 1w

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claudelea See. Wonder. Capture. Repeat. 2w

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claudelea In the right light, at the right time, everything is extraordinary. ~Aaron Rose 2w

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claudelea Early morning quiet time. 2w

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claudelea The city's a flood, and our love turns to rust. / We're beaten and blown by the wind / Trampled in dust. / I'll show you a place / High on a desert plain / Where the streets have no name. 2w

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claudelea My chickadee knows me so well! 2w

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claudelea When the view drowns out the noise. 2w

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claudelea By 8am, or else. 2w

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