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sisters & sparrows

Poetry. Photography. Life.

Last weekend, my brother roped in the other Fletcher men to give him a hand putting in a new sink and work surfaces in their kitchen (it is, by the way, a BEAST of a sink.  You could bath the Elf in it.)  To commemorate the gathering of four generations, Elise got the polaroid out.  She took three, one for each of the families.  Aren’t they just wonderful?  They make me glow with pride!

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