mean mama
sit up straight. you'll never meet the buddha with such rounded shoulders.
Saturday, December 19, 2009
the eighth night
just before we headed out the door and began our long drive to north carolina.*
*we did not leave lit candles burning on our dining room table, never fear. we ended up blowing them out, because it was truly time to go.
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