374. our tummy's filled
375. filled with emotions... from all around me; Dad shared about his deja vu, spontanious moments, when he breaks in to a sweat... hopes I never have to experience it. He has come so far... praying that his health will stay well and that he can keep gardening for many years.
376. smell of blossoms and flowers in the gardens
377. smell of silage in the air and kids smells... who did that?
378. smell of wonderful air, a light breeze, clear, cool and a touch of moisture that will surely come in evening...
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