some photos i just snatched from mindy my love
we like each other
This is for kimmy, because i felt guilty for sleeping on a bunk bed without her underneath...
p.s. song of the day: you got me by tristan prettyman
To laugh often and much; To win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children; To earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends; To appreciate beauty, to find the best in others; To leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition; To know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is to have succeeded. - ralph waldo emerson
1 comment:
Thanks for the shout out Pid! Our bunk bed is lonely without an occupant on the top.
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