The family. We were a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together. ~Erma Bombeck
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
Logan's letter to Santa Claus
Dear Santa
For Christmas I want a play sord wut ever one you can find. I want a scooter and helmit and I want chcin lib[chicken limbo game]. I want some more chrak[track] and cars and I want those shoos that my mommy took picchers of here at dadys.
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