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A New Brother, A New Day

The boys stir (awaking and arising) Plunging into new days of promise. The boys grow (playing and working) Building a better world and life. The boys know (connecting and embracing) Knitting together -- and healing -- generations . . . of softened, tender hearts. Scott L. Vanatter, 15 April 2008 (Poem for Kyle, Sean, and Ryan on Kyle’s birth)

"Paint Your Wagon"

Grandpa Scott shows Ryan and Sean how to draw on the computer.

Ryan's First Piece of Computer Art (about to turn 5)

Sean's First Piece of Computer Art (just turned 3)

More Computer Art from Ryan

More Computer Art from Sean

Sure: Our Mother’s Love (Nothing Wavering)

Gentle words Washing over us Since before we can remember Loving heart Entwining with ours Every minute we’re together Acceptance Without condition Effortlessly felt in our soul Genuine Impulses of love Constantly, gently make us whole The Fullness Of this pure sweet love Penetrates to our very core Filling us With such perfect peace Forever never wanting more Scott L. Vanatter, 11-12 March 2008 (Poem for Mom, late for birthday 74, early for birthday 75)