The weird, mundane but somewhat entertaining days of the Falcones
Thursday, September 11, 2008
It's Z in an endless alphabet loop
Insulin shots in G's belly, close calls with Navarre on the stairs, Feist sing-a-longs for the baby, freshly mowed grass, Salon des Refuses Atlantique, picking up poop and drinking beer. I love when Uncle Steve visits.
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