I can’t remember my father crying for her. Perhaps he did when I was not
looking. Perhaps the others saw him – because I don’t know how you can hide
a gr...
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Tales about growing up and my life now. Particularly home economics adventures.
1 comment:
but you're not gone yet...
roooooomie...you're still here!!! enjoy the time you have here, and try not to think too much about the stuff you'll miss when you're in africa. if that happens, just think of how much fun you'll have in your hut in zambia!! :-P
i love you!!!
TFJ!!!
(Comment originally posted December 29, 2003.)
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