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Thursday, April 02, 2015. more like over half a year behind to be perfectly honest. I was just going back trying to find anything I might have missed before I moved on and well.
After just over three years at this website, I have filled it to capacity and am moving to a new one. This site will still be accessible but I will no longer post here. Be sure to bookmark our new page once you click the link! Saturday, May 7. Now if I could just get them to do their turkey strut on video.
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Tuesday, March 31, 2015. Ps Please dont be mad at me. Call me instead and well talk! I know they will be friends forever. They love to do everything together, from cramming in front of a window for hours to watch the neighbors yard get dug up to all their made-up games like the one above featuring Cube-ee Rapunzel and storm troopers, I cant imagine a better relationship. Monday, March 30, 2015. Dad on Quick Sand Hill. Saturday, March 28, 2015. Friday, March 27, 2015. The Last of Winter. The snow dr.CONTENT
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Sinds 2012 zijn onze avonturen in La Douce France op deze blog te volgen. Hoe overleven Vlamingen in de Lot et Garonne. Dit keer is het een mat gevoel dat overheerst. Werken, poetsen, opruimen, discussieren, mama-zijn. Vrouw-zijn en vrouw-zijn-van, schreeuwen om aandacht. Laat ik eerst goed slapen, uiteindelijk is het weeral middernacht. En zo zie je maar.
Scrivevo da quella stanza perché avevo troppa paura di aprire la porta e uscire fuori, troppa paura di parlare al mondo, di porgli domande e soprattutto di ricevere risposte che non mi sarebbero piaciute, che mi avrebbero sconvolta. Quel blog mi ricorda troppe cose, troppi anni ormai trascorsi, una Me che non esiste più. Come una fenice, rinasco, e scrivo. Visualizza il mio profilo completo.
Until then, flashbacks of the last. The weather? Maybe But this goes deeper than the snow we were standing in for the past. One click, Ajay looks so young and babyish.