Love- #WordlessWednesday

Posted on January 15, 2020January 14, 2020

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Jacquie Biggar

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15 thoughts on “Love- #WordlessWednesday”

jenanita01 January 15, 20201:14 am Reply

It’s a wonder the love in this photograph hasn’t melted that ice…
Wonderful, Jacquie…

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1. Jacquie Biggar January 15, 202010:56 am Reply
  
  Beautifully said ❤
  
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jennifertarheelreader January 15, 20204:09 am Reply

Love this, Jacquie!

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1. Jacquie Biggar January 15, 202010:55 am Reply
  
  He loved getting up close and personal with those bergs, lol
  
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Mae Clair January 15, 20206:25 am Reply

So cute!

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1. Jacquie Biggar January 15, 202010:53 am Reply
  
  That’s my boy 🙂
  
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Teagan R. Geneviene January 15, 202011:30 am Reply

Wow, what a fabulous shot. I love his expression too. Hugs on the wing.

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1. Jacquie Biggar January 15, 202011:32 am Reply
  
  He’s such a goof, lol
  
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Audrey Driscoll January 15, 20201:13 pm Reply

I’m guessing not near Victoria, although the last couple days felt that cold.

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1. Jacquie Biggar January 15, 20203:46 pm Reply
  
  Lol, close. Other side of the country, actually- Newfoundland 🙂
  
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petespringerauthor January 15, 20207:04 pm Reply

My wife and I went to Alaska this past year, and we’re out on a boat near a glacier. It was pretty impressive to watch pieces of the glacier breaking off.

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1. Jacquie Biggar January 15, 20207:49 pm Reply
  
  I bet it was a thrill! They say the bulk of an iceberg is below the surface. Imagine how huge they are!
  
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Mary J. McCoy-Dressel January 16, 20205:52 am Reply

This picture is so naturally amazing. I can see it enlarged and hanging on a wall. What a memory. Perfect title for your post, Jacquie. ❤

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1. Jacquie Biggar January 16, 20209:48 am Reply
  
  Grandkids brighten our lives, don’t they? 🙂
  
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  1. Mary J. McCoy-Dressel January 17, 202012:57 am Reply
    
    😊
    
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