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... without these guys around.
(and just so no one's confused, that's the Christmas tree angel above my daddy's head, not a halo.)
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...
2 comments:
love the photo! :)
awww... sniff sniff...
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