i only ride the tea cups for a great photo opp. i usually steer clear of anything that requires dramamine. swings at the park even make me sick. i know; it's bad.
these two are the stars in my summer sky, the air i breathe, the smile on my face, the beat of my heart.
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Hey Aunty P, we miss you back home... send word once there is some! We'll all be waiting. And hug and kiss my Gun for me.
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