it was beautiful. i love tradition the way others love change. we sat at the top of the steps -- he looked like he was going to be crucified. arms out to either side, legs straight down, gangly, hanging over the top couple of steps. mommy had gone down a few minutes ago -- to turn on the lights. daddy was slow waking up this morning. normally, it
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I like reading your LJ. =)
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