He was starting to look like a little hippy. Now his hair is high and tight. Oo-rah!
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Saturday, February 7, 2009
God protect little Joseph
Because if the anxiety I feel leaving him with the babysitter is even 1/1000th of what tragedy would feel like, I wouldn't survive.
Yes, I think these things all the time now.
Yes, I think these things all the time now.
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