
Ice cream... vanilla.
My Mom.
My Dad.
smelly, dirty park balls.
'nuggling.
Ice cream.
My chilly dog bed.
When my mom and dad come home from work.
The park before 9am.
Danan.
Belly wubs.
Tubby wubs.
Sitting on my mom's lap while she works.
Ice cream.
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Brisztow Jones
at
10:12 PM
3 comments:
I *LOVE* vanilla ice cream, too!
Kisses,
Laila
How is your "next chapter" coming along?
Kisses,
Laila
Did someone get some ice cream?
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