His eye is on the squirrel and He watches over me! Is that how it goes...not quite like that! and the birds of the air ...came to visit... Roses Roses...beautiful Roses he watches over the babies in their cribs... and even the grandmothers! Reflections of the hospital garden as I went home last night. Thanks for the offer of a private room for mother and father and baby last night... And I am not sure what this is doing here..another image as I walked home. So often I am photographing the beautiful parts of New York...and I miss the ordinary! Thanks God for watching over us all!
