The kids were getting antsy as the lunch conversation drifted off into an afternoon talk, so we headed outside to a little playground with a massive swing set. And then they tried to fly into the sky …

No one crashed, which was refreshing.
The kids were getting antsy as the lunch conversation drifted off into an afternoon talk, so we headed outside to a little playground with a massive swing set. And then they tried to fly into the sky …

No one crashed, which was refreshing.
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July 2, 2009
you are also a poet.