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| My mom. |
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| Dad and Grandma |
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| Parents |
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| Siblings |
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| Family and pajama parties |
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| This girl. |
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| This puppy dog |
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| And this old man. |
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| This lady. |
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| And her beautiful baby. |
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| Every single one of them. |
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| All of these. |
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| Every second of this. |
“Our battered suitcases were piled on the sidewalk again; we had longer ways to go. But no matter, the road is life.” – Jack Kerouac
Friday, July 6, 2012
Things that I miss.
Listen, I know it's only been a month. I shouldn't be missing anything yet. Especially since it was our idea to move away. But when you realize it might be a long time before you see these things again, you start to miss them.
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We miss you too!!!! :)
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