I slept in until 8:30, which is a big deal for me.
Christian had already started work when I woke up, but the house was
silent.
We had stayed up so la...
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Celebrations
Sometimes when you are eight it is just time to celebrate. Celebration means so many things. This particular day meant drinking out of a silver goblet, with a custom cut straw and a chunk of orange on the side. Sipped (all at once!) throughout the meal (and whilst doing homework) this is a great way to celebrate...? life, living, being alive...
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