Adorable.
And pretty much my childhood.
The sandbox. The bike. The jump. The little boy with bad hair....
Yeah, my first marriage ended in the second grade.
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- Not Everyone Watches Football
- Desmond Hume Will Be My Constant
- Locker Room Nutrition
- YouTube Tuesday: The Actor/Musician
- Church With Jake Gyllenhaal
- Cyclical Fashion?
- Finally
- Locker Room Mysteries
- I Heart Polaroids
- Oscar Watch
- I Watched TV Last Night...
- Do You Like Waffles?
- Almost Lost
- Locker Room Woes
- Afflictions Eclipsed By Glory
- Hey, Mickey!
- Journals: The Disclaimers
- Star Wars. Minus the Movie.
- Marry Me
- Golden Globes: The Commentary
- Doogie Howser Forever
- Heston & Bogie
- Nadine Is a French Name
- Dangerous Doesn't Scare Me
- An Open Letter to Jessica Alba
- Nadine vs. the Buff Ones
- Glamorous Blogging
- Treadmill Tales
- YouTube Tuesday: I'd Rather Be With You
- In Anticipation of Pain
- Sing Us a Song, You're the Piano [Wo]Man
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2 comments:
i knew that girls mature quickly but looking for a marriage commitment from a boy at that age?! haha...
when did you sell your story to an Australian company?
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