home is where the heart is… i believe anyone who builds a home is a happier person. a home. not just a place with four walls u happen to reside in. =) i can see the excitment in pappy’s eyes like a kid in a candy store. job well done i say… i’m still hung up over those rugs. bring some back for me paps when u go back to nyc. =)
something i found at tanglin in a staircase… mr. bushy willow i call him. =)
PEEK-A-BOO(?)
TUTOR BRAN SLEEPY SOPH
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INTRODUCING TOMATO AND POTATO THE 2ND
ENDNOTE:
the wanderlust bug in me is itching…….
maybe that’s the cause of my recent rash problem.
i need to escape this place……………………………………………………..
cross stitch.
x x x x x x x x
i duno what the hell that was supposed to mean.
okay bike.
stoop.
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