Calling out to the trenches
Dear friend of mine over there in the trenches, thanks for your post which drove home just how precious not knowing can be. Here's the other side of the popsicle.
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posted by Amanda at
11:12 AM
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
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- Name: Amanda
- Location: The Adirondacks, Afghanistan
The Wink is a labor of love, occasional source of ire and often influenced by the loves of my life: Briar, Avery, Finley and Sean. Writing, laughing, parenting, flirting with my husband and blogging...that's me in a nutshell.
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5 Comments:
Oh, that sweet, serious voice!
She's darling.
July 11, 2007 2:40:00 PM PDT
Oh.
My heart just broke.
Yes.
Right there.
In that exact spot.
Ugh.
Good thing you can't buy her on a stick. I'd be addicted.
July 11, 2007 6:38:00 PM PDT
Awww...what yummy cuteness!
July 11, 2007 8:39:00 PM PDT
How absolutely precious!
The singing truck! How can you not smile at that?
July 11, 2007 9:30:00 PM PDT
Perfect! We've always had "big kid" neighbors, so my boyz have just ALWAYS KNOWN...
And why are plain old bomb pops (you know, red, white and blue?) now $3 each? Ripoff!
July 12, 2007 5:19:00 AM PDT
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