Monday, December 21, 2015

Crossing Lines?

What if it's just a dot...that's not bad, right?

(Ooooo crypticism again)

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Near the end of the year already. Crazy. Life is becoming a blur. I hope I remember things in the future. Like, for example, my son barfing in my bed this past Saturday. The smell!

So this is what is meant by parenting

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