05 August 2009
An early Fall
We'll be heading north to Maine in a few weeks. I've a vision of cool waters, sylvan woods, and rock pools bubbling with fat starfish and lazy anemones. When I hear mention made of humidity and traffic, I silently sing myself a song, and dream of what I will be wearing to her barnyard wedding.
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i can't wait to show you the dresses my sisters got. on the top secret tip... OOOooo!
OOOH! Want to see! We missed you here!
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