running to mom’s car;
too dark to see her outside
not even her breath
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The truth is in the context. My context involves packing lunches, pushing vegetables, making beds, washing clothes, lots of singing and dancing, and pretending to hunt Bison. This blog is where I report my truth ... often in verse, seldom in rhyme, and never meant to be vocalized.
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December
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- Rap
- The End
- Christmas Morning
- The Warmth of a New Fireplace
- Surfing on The Weather Channel in Winter
- A Cold Green Christmas
- A drive to look at holiday lights
- A four year old's baby Jesus
- A four year old's reflection on Santa Claus
- Snow
- Yeonpyeong Island
- Santa
- Christmas Bliss at Four Years Old
- Unintended Consequences
- Christmas
- His Laugh
- He'll need a jump shot
- Parenthood
- Cookie Wars
- Seeing the Light
- Getting Ready for Mom
- it turns out that evening greetings aren't seasonal
- Hatching Baby Jesus
- married with children
- A Long Cold Christmas
- happy second birthday Wyeth
- My Daughter looks like Glen Rice
- Seren's Winter
- No Turkey for Thanksgiving
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