Monday, July 28, 2008
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
Eerie?
No. Not really. When you think about it, it's just normal. It's my neighbor. He lives on my front step. He really is a sweet boy. It kind of freaks me out though when I'm sitting here and he is peering in my window at all hours of the day. As I was noticing him out on the front step, again, I decided to take a picture. I heard him through the glass, "What the?" he said. He'll be waiting there til I come out and tell him the kids are at VBS. He'll then ask me how many "laters" they'll be home in. I'll tell him 3 or 4 and he'll bike away or maybe just pace? I'm starting to feel like this could be a poem from "Where The Sidewalk Ends." Mmmmnnn, I'll have to contemplate this. Any recommended titles?
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Liberella
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