they may look like this:
And look, they come in different colors!
Monday, January 9, 2012
Friday, January 6, 2012
It's quiet... too quiet...
"Like branches on a tree we grow in different directions yet our roots remain as one. Each of our lives will always be a special part of the other." -Author Unknown
Thursday, January 5, 2012
Bye nanna and grandpa
Dear nanna and grandpa,
Mom told me that you left today. Why did you have to go? I miss you. When will you come back and see me? I can't wait till this summer. Then I can visit you and meet cousin Manny and pet some kangaroos. I'm going to pet at least five. Mom says that I'm going to be a really big boy then. You might not recognize me. I'll be the one in daddy's arms.
Love,
Baby Chuck
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