“If we keep no diary [journal], the path crumbles away behind us as our feet leave it; and days gone by are but little more than a blank, broken by a few distorted shadows. Life is all confined within the limits of to-day….”
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Tuesday, March 24, 2015
I will love him ......and squeeze him.........
Like Father.........
Like Son..........
I couldn't help but think of these words when I saw the pics above. It is from an old cartoon from when I was a little girl. Too funny !!
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