Dear One has always been a term of endearment in my family. Once when my father called Phoebe "Dear One," she began repeating it, singing it really, as she ran around the house.
OK. This really has very little to do with Phoebe, but I just couldn't resist posting this amazing picture that I found on John's facebook. I hope Phoebe grows up to have such awesome glasses!
3 comments:
Wow, it's like a real-life "Saved by the Bell" gang.
. . . and you're our third period teacher.
wow, does that picture take me back.
(Jeremy K here).
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