Sunny Side UP
The Other Place for the Other Things
Saturday, September 08, 2007
I hear the secrets that you keep...
This morning, at about o'dark-thirty, my Little Guy sighed, rolled over, and stretched out his legs. "Daddy," he sighed, "Daddy. Balloon. Open. Open. Apple. Daddy." He sighed again, rolled over, and was quiet.
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