There comes a time in every rightly constructed boy's life that he has a raging desire to go somewhere and dig for hidden treasure.
Mark Twain
Mark Twain
Sunday my little boy had his 2nd birthday. Happy birthday Little One.
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3 comments:
sweet sweet bubby. happy birthday indeed.
unfortunately hidden treasures usually end up being cat poop buried in the sand box.
Thank you for that little ray of sunshine there, Stonewall...
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