Kissing Kyle
16 March 2008
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This weekend it was a little like spring. I took a walk along the shores of the St. Joe River with my grandson, Kyle Kenneth. He has the sweetest little dark eyes and tiny soft lips. He’s my buddy. I even talked him into giving me a kiss. It was a happy moment.
Isn’t love grand?
It looks unconditional to me. That’s the Lord’s way.
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