Charlie and I picked up sticks for the stick man, who here happens to be Grandpa. A trip to the dump anyone?
Of course, the stick had to be broken seeing as it was so large. Naturally a kick to do the trick. Kung Fu infused into everything we do.
Friday, September 24, 2010
On the First Day of Fall
The leaves are already beginning to change ever so slightly. I noticed this on my way back from Boston Tuesday. Later that day a log fell from one of the trees in the front yard - okay, maybe not officially a log AND not due to autumn.
Charlie and I picked up sticks for the stick man, who here happens to be Grandpa. A trip to the dump anyone?
Of course, the stick had to be broken seeing as it was so large. Naturally a kick to do the trick. Kung Fu infused into everything we do.
Charlie and I picked up sticks for the stick man, who here happens to be Grandpa. A trip to the dump anyone?
Of course, the stick had to be broken seeing as it was so large. Naturally a kick to do the trick. Kung Fu infused into everything we do.
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