the sound of your son;
you've won your children.
Monday, November 15, 2010
The weather is changing and breaking my stride.
If only if snowy-touched mornings would stay snow-touched. Not slushy or blizzardous. I'm going to hate my walk to school soon.
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If only if snowy-touched mornings would stay snow-touched. Not slushy or blizzardous. I'm going to hate my walk to school soon.
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