It doesn’t seem possible.
How could two years have passed since
I know, it really is sobering.
This calls for extreme doses of chocolate.
Carpe cake, my dear. Old time is still a-flying.
Saturday Snapshot: Huckleboy
My six-year-old’s library search queue
Everyone Knows Potatoes Have Eyes, Not Ears
summer: day 1
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