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Sandy Feet
Living and Unschooling in New England
Monday, November 05, 2007
The Youngest Boy
He is a barrel of conflicting emotions and expressions. You can never know exactly what's going to emerge, but he is free with his smiles.
The Oldest Boy
What I love about this photo is the soulfulness of his gaze. I often wonder if he is looking at me or if he is lost in his own thoughts.
The Middle Boy
He is sweet and sensitive. Sometimes temperamental, but he bounces back well. He always seems to know when someone needs a hug.
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