Friday, January 19, 2007


I walked outside thinking it was a typical day, and realized the whole place had changed. What was with the white stuff? I just kept looking at the ground trying to figure it out. But then I went about my business... playing with my coup, swinging in my swing and walking around the yard. The only problem was my mittens fell off every 14 seconds, and my little fingers got pretty cold, even though I'm a tough cookie.

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