Family is not an important thing. It's everything.
Family faces are magic mirrors. Looking at people who belong to us, we see the past, present and future.
Each day of our lives we make deposits in the memory banks of our children.
The family. We are a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms. . . and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together.
At the end of the day, a loving family should find everything forgivable.
In family life, love is the oil that eases friction, the cement that binds closer together, and the music that brings harmony.
In family life, love is the oil that eases friction.
Our most treasured family heirloom are our sweet family memories. The past is never dead, it is not even past.
You may think you don't have talents, but that is a false assumption, for we all have talents and gifts, every one of us. The bounds of creativity extend far beyond the limits of a canvas or a sheet of paper and do not require a brush, a pen, or the keys of a piano. Creation means bringing into existence something that did not exist before-colorful gardens, harmonious homes, family memories, flowing laughter.
The NFL is such a large, multibillion dollar enterprise with fan loyalty because they have provided not only entertainment for sports fans, but memories, good memories, family memories to these fans, that can only bring about good will.
I want my kids to live their life with great family memories that they can pass on to their children.
Like many indelible family memories, carving a pumpkin begins with someone grabbing a really sharp knife.
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