Spencer loves to tickle the little kids. He took one of the boys and turned him upside down and started tickling. Then they all ran over and wanted a turn. It soon got out of hand and he had to stop.
Ice cream melts, flowers wilt, the leaves of autumn fall. Sunsets fade, seasons change, and children don’t stay small. Balloons pop, snowfalls stop--do summers last? Never! Weekends fly, today will die, But... FAMILIES ARE FOREVER! --By Rachelle F. A. Dow
Friday, April 18, 2008
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