Me, I'm more partial to silver white winters that melt into springs (but, then again, I don't need to worry about that stuff anymore). :)
Whoa, when did she get so grown up??
@Scott: Well just be careful about when the dog bites or when the bee stings. (Have we taken this song far enough yet?)@Amy: I ask myself that every day. It's simply wrong, isn't it?
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March 5, 2009 at 9:10 AM
Me, I'm more partial to silver white winters that melt into springs (but, then again, I don't need to worry about that stuff anymore). :)
March 6, 2009 at 9:48 AM
Whoa, when did she get so grown up??
March 6, 2009 at 7:53 PM
@Scott: Well just be careful about when the dog bites or when the bee stings. (Have we taken this song far enough yet?)
@Amy: I ask myself that every day. It's simply wrong, isn't it?