Thursday, June 12, 2008
Bless his little heart
He does this often in the evening. I just close my eyes, bury my face in his silky hair and freeze frame the memory in my head.
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He does this often in the evening. I just close my eyes, bury my face in his silky hair and freeze frame the memory in my head.
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