tip toe threads

because most of it happens when the chillens are sleepin

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Friday, January 30, 2009

Papa, please get the moon for me

Monologue of a three year old book lover:

{Looking out the window at night}

Moon!

Get moon!

Play moon!

Dal play moon!

Get moon!

Get rope!

Dance moon!

Dance!

Ladder!

Get ladder!

Rope!

Get moon!

Dal get rope!

Get moon!!!!

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