c’s company had an outing to a braves game and it was easy to decide who would enjoy the trip the most. i was the lucky girl with three dates!
so sweet, so innocent. big brown eyes -’cow eyes’ my dad calls them- and ringlet curls behind. and yet as the poem …
Your email is never published nor shared. Required fields are marked *
You may use these HTML tags and attributes: <a href="" title=""> <abbr title=""> <acronym title=""> <b> <blockquote cite=""> <cite> <code> <del datetime=""> <em> <i> <q cite=""> <strike> <strong>
<a href="" title=""> <abbr title=""> <acronym title=""> <b> <blockquote cite=""> <cite> <code> <del datetime=""> <em> <i> <q cite=""> <strike> <strong>