miss.bailey: flushed
miss.bailey: wall-e
miss.bailey: time flies
miss.bailey: gathering up bits of the world & setting them out in an order that her children can understand
miss.bailey: i hope it will be said we taught them to stand tall & proud, even in the face of history & the future was made new & whole for us all, one child at a time.
miss.bailey: bit of uncooperativeness
miss.bailey: the first time his laughter unfurled its wings in the wind, we knew that the world would never be the same.
miss.bailey: cooper's ghost
miss.bailey: it's been a long time coming
miss.bailey: pure silliness
miss.bailey: melts in your mouth - not in your hand
miss.bailey: there's no other love like the love for a brother. there's no other love like the love from a brother.
miss.bailey: hanging with mr. cooper
miss.bailey: it will always be this way, walking in the light, remembering being alive together
miss.bailey: if i know what love is, it is because of you.
miss.bailey: (2/52) the greatest poem ever known is one all poets have outgrown: the poetry, innate, untold, of being only four years old.
miss.bailey: (3/52) the payment is pure love.
miss.bailey: after a visit to the beach, it's hard to believe that we live in a material world.
miss.bailey: (6/52) freckles
miss.bailey: (8/52) life is good
miss.bailey: (9/52) may my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living
miss.bailey: how our beach days typically look
miss.bailey: it was only a warm sunny smile, and little it cost in the giving. but like the morning light, it scattered the night and made the day worth living.
miss.bailey: childhood is the most beautiful of all life's seasons.
miss.bailey: (10/52) don't play what's there, play what's not there.
miss.bailey: this is when i put my camera safely in my crumpler for awhile.
miss.bailey: (11/52) these are days you’ll remember, never before and never since, i promise
miss.bailey: childhood is a promise that is never kept.