Friday, January 13, 2012
There are teeth popping up. Dishes yearning to be cleaned. And memories ready to be made.
I admire and soak in success.
Bouncing light and bright and smiling.
Feet turned and ready to burn.
It's a shame there are only 1440 minutes today.
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