here at the frontier, there are falling leaves. although my neighbours are all barbarians, and you, you are a thousand miles away, there are always two cups on my table.
Or maybe this life chose you...Precious girls! The rumor is my nephews ahve gotten taller than me at ages 10 and 8, but maybe that's not too shocking....
considering you are about knee high to a champignon, that's not surprising, SO IT'S NOT! *lol*
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