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The Slow-Cooked Sentence
Monday, May 25, 2009
Memorial memories
Raindrops
pepper playa,
turn hardpan into clay.
Puddles stick to the bottom of
my shoes.
The land sailing adventure also included "
A birthday lesson
," "
First s'more
" and "
Finally, the wind blew
." Want even more pictures? Click
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.
1 comment:
mamapease
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It looks like you all had a lot of fun!
May 26, 2009
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1 comment:
It looks like you all had a lot of fun!
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